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Ive Taken Up Boxing

No, not the fitness course at Xperience, my gym of choice. I've now become, after 5 moves in five years, an expert at packing boxes. I thought I was doing well when I worked in Bob Va Asten's Halloween Pop Up store, Spirit. The merchandise we had was on consignment. At the end of the season, we closed down the store which entailed boxing all of the leftover product for shipment back to the consigner. Trust me, we had to be careful how we packed all of the product since we were probably going to get it all back next season.

Packing for a personal relocation is not much different. There is a difference in moving across the country as we did when we moved to and then back from Louisiana. First of all, you try to balance the weight of the loads. You do not fill, even a small box, with books.  You wrap (Yes I'm a Wrapper, Watch out Snoop Dog) all breakables with bubble wrap and you secure all boxes with good carton sealing tape, one strip to close the flaps and two bands around the body. Even though you may not heft these boxes very far, the guys you hire to load the truck are depending on you.

Now if you're moving a few blocks, as we just did, you can stack plates etc, for a ride in the back of your car. You can underload boxes for the short trip because you don't need to seal the top and you can reload it multiple times. clothing need not go in the expensive, and what the heck do I do with it when I'm done, wardrobe box. Electronic, paintings and other valuable homes accessories make the ride in the car a less expensive and safer option.

Unpacking is slightly less of a problem. Okay, It's always a pain in the ass if you the male contestant. The reason is simple. It's because you don't where anything is going in the new house. You stand like a dope looking at the lady of the house go through all of the possibilities and then you put the silverware tray in the drawer. Oh, by the way, remember when she told you the couch was going in front of the set of windows on the north wall of the living room. Not anymore. But it's better that way you agree quickly. If you're lucky the movers haven't left and they end up doing it.

To be honest, moving is not just about boxing. But in my case, I don't have nightmares about bubble wrapping mirrors.

The new address
127 N Mason St
Appleton, WI. 54914

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