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Knock at the door and it was a man bringing back our VCR, bought in April, broke in September, gone for weeks. I was just on the verge of starting to think seriously about calling them, so, cool, but, but but!
Packaged! Inside! With sheets of white foam stuff, flat on one side and corrugated on the other (snow, scoured by the howling Arctic wind...) and plastic bags of polystyrene squiggles (good for something, I'm sure) and black foam (rocks!) and the elmer's glue and blue food colouring is drying on a cut out of a cereal box piece of cardboard even as we speak.
And I'm taking photos with the digicam so Eleanor can explain all the steps I took, and I'm so getting an A+ for this...
(It's possible I'm taking this way too seriously but eee!!!)
Packaged! Inside! With sheets of white foam stuff, flat on one side and corrugated on the other (snow, scoured by the howling Arctic wind...) and plastic bags of polystyrene squiggles (good for something, I'm sure) and black foam (rocks!) and the elmer's glue and blue food colouring is drying on a cut out of a cereal box piece of cardboard even as we speak.
And I'm taking photos with the digicam so Eleanor can explain all the steps I took, and I'm so getting an A+ for this...
(It's possible I'm taking this way too seriously but eee!!!)