We were watching Storage Wars the other day. Lots of odd topics come up in the course of a show like that.
MOM: You just know that one smells to high heaven.
ME: Yeah, it was the last load and everything got chucked in in a hurry. And then mice got into everything.
You know that smell, the scent of human sadness.
There was supposed to be a graphic of a storage unit spilling out its pitiable contents and the last line was supposed to be the pithy end of this post.
The VAST majority of photos available are either rusted scrape metal and outdoor junk, or tidy units that don’t serve my purpose at all. *sigh* Maybe the human race isn’t as sad as I thought!
Here’s nice summer pic instead:
Have a good one, people!