So, yeah, about that “date” I thought I’d have yesterday…
As you know, a girl named Kristina invited me over to help her move in her new TV. I thought it would be something easy to carry, like a 13-inch TV or maybe one of those hand-held thingies that get lousy reception.
Turns out, it was a 60-inch LCD Digital TV.
I thought there would be some movers there to help carry the TV; however, Kristina said she would have had to pay an extra $20 to have them carry and install it into her apartment. Ah yes, a girl who likes saving money – she’s just like me!
I didn’t have a dolly to carry the television in, so I ran back home and got my hands on the only thing I had available: my red wagon. I went back to Kristina’s place, and tried to gently lay the TV box onto the wagon without breaking it.
Sure enough: the box started to fall down fast. I jumped in front of the box to try and save the TV….
…and I did. How? By letting it fall right on top of me.
BTW: I don’t know if you know how heavy a 60-inch flat screen TV is… but it’s (more…)
