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My Folks Never Tell Me ANYTHING!
Feb. 26th, 2007 09:02 pmHey.
Today, just after I had breakfast, my Mom's friend Sue and her husband pulled their pickup into our driveway. My parents had arranged for them to take things of ours to sell at the Flea Market...and the Big Surprise--
--Dad had me empty out the home entertainment hutch from the living room so they could take it. He moved the TV to the coffee table (it's a sturdy one) and the stereo to an end table (ditto), and soon made his not-quite-patented cratelike storage units for the DVDs and music CDs.
Sue and hubby also got a lot of our old kitchenware.
It's weird. We only had that hutch for less than a year. I know Dad wasn't all that happy with it but I wish he had mentioned something.
Now I'm afraid he's going to sell something of mine out from under me. My car, for example. He co-signed. :(
FP
Today, just after I had breakfast, my Mom's friend Sue and her husband pulled their pickup into our driveway. My parents had arranged for them to take things of ours to sell at the Flea Market...and the Big Surprise--
--Dad had me empty out the home entertainment hutch from the living room so they could take it. He moved the TV to the coffee table (it's a sturdy one) and the stereo to an end table (ditto), and soon made his not-quite-patented cratelike storage units for the DVDs and music CDs.
Sue and hubby also got a lot of our old kitchenware.
It's weird. We only had that hutch for less than a year. I know Dad wasn't all that happy with it but I wish he had mentioned something.
Now I'm afraid he's going to sell something of mine out from under me. My car, for example. He co-signed. :(
FP
