Movin' on up!

I got a call from my nephew Paul telling me that he was moving to Tacoma this weekend. When I asked where, I found out that his new apartment was just two blocks from my house, to both of our surprise. So being the kind and helpful aunt, I offered to help him move in today. My timing was perfect. I arrived when the last two pieces of furniture were being unloaded from the truck. I jumped in with my supervising skills. Then I carried in the most important possessions, the beer.



Now is this a boy's refrigerator or what? 1 piece of cold pizza, a carton of mocha mix and lots of PBR. Are those vegetables hanging out in the crisper??? Must of been left there by the previous resident.

Welcome to the neighborhood Paul!