the best of all possible worlds, Phase IV
I looked down to see the Lady’s cab pull up yesterday morning to see the badge it wore. I couldn’t get a shot out the window to shoe the light-up sign and everything, but I managed to get her to take one before getting in. This isn’t as good as the 2600 NYPD cruiser I saw a while go in the mag, but it’s still worth mentioning.
Months of hints finally got me to look into the fabled Space Bags. Plagued by negative reviews, it took me a long time to figure out which ones were good and OK to get and which ones to steer away from. My mistake for opening the unmarked Amazon box in front of the Lady. Oh, well. An early present, and I have to say, they’re pretty cool.
Befo’
Space Bagged!
That’s a whole queen size down comforter and duvet set with shams in there. The picture just doesn’t do it justice, and with the 214hp Dyson, they’re truly amazing. Since cats and vacuum cleaners have a natural mutually-exclusive nature, I was unable to get a hold of Klaus to see if he would take up less space under the bed, too. Stay tuned for updates.
Done.
Interloper.