One dorm I lived in while at college had no working elevator (not sure how they got away with that, I guess they put all the disabled on 1st floor where the entrance was?) and I was on the 6th floor one year. That was a huge pain in the ass moving into and out of.
There should be a rule about mentioning stairs when you ask someone to help you move.
There should be an elevator. No elevator is like cooking over an open fire: rustic and fun only occasionally then you return to civilization.
I get that when I mow the lawn.
My office is downstairs, but still, I identify with this so much.
One dorm I lived in while at college had no working elevator (not sure how they got away with that, I guess they put all the disabled on 1st floor where the entrance was?) and I was on the 6th floor one year. That was a huge pain in the ass moving into and out of.
2 hours ago…
YES!!
No elevators? Dang. Those are good friends for helping anyways.
tactical memory recall deployed
Rule #1: Cardio!
Rule one of which book. I thought it was “Pillage first and then burn” or maybe “We don’t talk about Fight Club”
Zombieland!
Jake: Accidental Master of Misdirection. What an evil genius, nyeh heh heh~
Have you people never heard of this amazing new invention called a trolley?
Sleepy Modest Snake is my favorite
Meg: It looks like a castle!
Comic Jake, as Brincess Bride refference: Have fun storming the castle!