Who says I’m useless around the house?

Actually, I am pretty useless.

However this morning I managed to get the old refrigerator that was in the garage out to the curb (and take the doors off!!) in fifteen minutes. And I did it all myself. Or 98% myself.

That’s my brother Jim’s car in the background – he’s in Bolivia on business right now. The green garbage can is ours! Note the hair.

The refrigerator was here when we bought the house twenty years ago. The Kelliher man told us it was at least 35 years old and no longer showed on his "charts." I guess they don’t make ’em like they used to. Two years ago it moved to the garage as our storage fridge, and died about a month ago.

Going, going, gone.