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Post by Low and Slow on Dec 17, 2018 10:30:58 GMT -5
When you move, you find out who your real friends are. People seem to disappear when that time comes. However, I've helped many "friends" move that are no longer friends anymore. I have no good stories, but thinking about it makes my back hurt... I can fit all my "valuables" and my clothes in my car and disappear! I'm right with you Josh...Ugh, you made me think of all the people I've helped move, and the very few who have helped me. The minimalism doesn't really require much to move, but you'd think they would offer help for something else. Anyway John,good luck on the move to Ireland, all will come together the way it should! Oh and be good to those who help you move. Especially if you use their truck!  |
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Post by kirk13 on Dec 18, 2018 15:47:39 GMT -5
Well,everything is packed/given away/trashed(😰) and I'm checked into my hotel,until 3am,when it's on the road again!
Thanks to everyone who has contributed to the thread! It's really helped me keep going👍
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Post by kirk13 on Dec 18, 2018 15:48:48 GMT -5
When you move, you find out who your real friends are. People seem to disappear when that time comes. However, I've helped many "friends" move that are no longer friends anymore. I have no good stories, but thinking about it makes my back hurt... I can fit all my "valuables" and my clothes in my car and disappear! I'm right with you Josh...Ugh, you made me think of all the people I've helped move, and the very few who have helped me. The minimalism doesn't really require much to move, but you'd think they would offer help for something else. Anyway John,good luck on the move to Ireland, all will come together the way it should! Oh and be good to those who help you move. Especially if you use their truck! Cheers Joe. The friend who helped me will be getting a nice surprise in the post👍 |
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Post by Legend Lover on Dec 18, 2018 15:49:17 GMT -5
Well,everything is packed/given away/trashed(😰) and I'm checked into my hotel,until 3am,when it's on the road again! Thanks to everyone who has contributed to the thread! It's really helped me keep going👍 safe home, buddy. |
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Post by kirk13 on Dec 18, 2018 16:46:14 GMT -5
Well,everything is packed/given away/trashed(😰) and I'm checked into my hotel,until 3am,when it's on the road again! Thanks to everyone who has contributed to the thread! It's really helped me keep going👍 safe home, buddy. Thanks👍 Be seein' yez in ta morra |
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Post by qmechanics on Dec 18, 2018 18:21:45 GMT -5
An old tale:
"A robber breaks into a house while
the residents are away one dark night. Eager to see what he can loot, he quickly starts searching through cupboards and dressers, grabbing valuables with a trained eye. Suddenly, he hears a voice come out of nowhere. “Jesus is watching you.” The criminal jumps, scared the residents are back, and freezes. After a few minutes of silence however, he assumes it was his imagination, and goes back to robbing. A couple minutes pass, before once again, the voice returns. “Jesus is watching you.” Quite confused, the thief searches the house and checks the front door, but nothing pops out as unusual. He finally decides to move rooms, and finds a parrot, but ignores it. Before he can begin to do anything, someone speaks again, “Jesus is watching you.” The robber realized it was the parrot talking! Going to the parrot, he asks it, “Are you the one who’s been talking to me?” The parrot responds, “Yes.” The thief couldn’t believe it. So, he asks another question. “What is your name?” “Ismael.” the parrot replies. The man scoffed. “What type of idiot names a parrot Ismael?” The parrot speaks yet again, “The same type of idiot that names a Rottweiler Jesus.”"
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Post by kirk13 on Dec 19, 2018 0:26:55 GMT -5
An old tale: "A robber breaks into a house while the residents are away one dark night. Eager to see what he can loot, he quickly starts searching through cupboards and dressers, grabbing valuables with a trained eye. Suddenly, he hears a voice come out of nowhere. “Jesus is watching you.” The criminal jumps, scared the residents are back, and freezes. After a few minutes of silence however, he assumes it was his imagination, and goes back to robbing. A couple minutes pass, before once again, the voice returns. “Jesus is watching you.” Quite confused, the thief searches the house and checks the front door, but nothing pops out as unusual. He finally decides to move rooms, and finds a parrot, but ignores it. Before he can begin to do anything, someone speaks again, “Jesus is watching you.” The robber realized it was the parrot talking! Going to the parrot, he asks it, “Are you the one who’s been talking to me?” The parrot responds, “Yes.” The thief couldn’t believe it. So, he asks another question. “What is your name?” “Ismael.” the parrot replies. The man scoffed. “What type of idiot names a parrot Ismael?” The parrot speaks yet again, “The same type of idiot that names a Rottweiler Jesus.”" Brilliant! |
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