On my way down to do laundry and pick up new outside door keys from the landlord about five minutes ago, I found something on the second floor landing: a 102-CD storage tower, in translucent white plastic, with a sign taped on to it reading: "FREE".
We needed exactly such a thing. I put down my laundry, picked up the tower, and hauled it upstairs posthaste.
George is thrilled, and I'm pretty pleased myself.
We needed exactly such a thing. I put down my laundry, picked up the tower, and hauled it upstairs posthaste.
George is thrilled, and I'm pretty pleased myself.