Moving Day

Earlier today Kurt and I helped his grandma move. We found a bunch of old canned food to throw out and put it all into one big box. Then we put it on the hand-truck and headed for the dumpster (it was WAY too heavy to carry). Kurt was in charge of maneuvering the contraption and he did great going down the hall and had no problems while we waited for the elevator. He push the hand truck into the elevator, but as he went through the elevator door the dolly caught and all the food dumped out. Kim (Kurt's sister) and I laughed hysterically. The man already in the elevator wasn't sure what to do. He just kind of made room for the spilled food and the three of us. We quickly re-packed the canned goods upon reaching our destination, to the bewilderment of on-lookers, and made it the rest of the way to the dumpster without incident.