9 Hours. That's how long it took to move Matt Larsen into his new apartment. Above we see Steve Gluck and Fred Mowery trying to fit 25 pounds of shit into Matt's 5 pound box. Fred, Matt, Steve, and I lived together on 618 W. Patterson a while back, "before the dark times, before the empire." It was fun to have the entire 618 W. Patterson crew was back together, even though we were trying to shove huge couches through little doorways with lots of 90 degree angles.
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Two things:
1) Fred, nice ass.
2) How old is Larsen? Isn't he married in the loop? Doesn't he have a steady job? Do you feel where I am going with this? You know the rule:
Over 30, hire movers. I didn't write it, I just follow it.
Justin has brought up a good point. In the Schadenfreude cirlces there is a supposed rule that if you're over thirty you should hire a mover. Now when Steve and I moved recently, I agreed with this rule, but was too poor to hire a mover, BUT STILL stuck to the rule depite how hard that move was. In retrospect I could've called Matt Larsen. Justin, I think I must amend the rule with "except for Tower Players" Tower Players simply mature at a much slower rate than the rest of civilization, and we are exempt from that rule. Knowing that, I would've called Matt Larsen, and Fred, and maybe even Larry Shure, I've helped him move too.
Well, Matt Larsen now owes you two. One for his move and one for not doing yours.
I wasn't aware of this "except Tower Players" rule. Do you know how many times I've moved in the last ten years?
Expect a call a year from now when I move back to Santa Barbara.
Holy Shit. I totally have plumber's crack going on in that picture. Thank God I was wearing underwear.
Also, whatever angle you shot this at makes me look like I have the biggest arms this side of Hulk Hogan.
I agree with the 30+ rule. Rob, send me the plane tickets and I'm there.
Yeah, I would have had to help you move, according to social obligation rule #32. I remember when you guys helped me move into my tiny apartment in Edgewater, and all I could afford by way of thanks was awful food from a Pakistani restaurant. But I followed the over 30 rule for my last move! My discs are all in place, and my friends don't resent me. At least, not more than usual.
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