Helping My Boy Move
So, Kai finally got his new place, a beautiful condo in Albany (north of Berkeley, right on the Contra Costa county line) and he required assistance to move some items from one room to the next. So, for the princely sum of a good meal at an Ethiopian restaurant, I agreed.
I showed up at his place in the afternoon, and we had some grub immediately. Then, he showed me his new palace. The furniture? Some large mirrored furniture, which his soon-to-be-stepdaughter gets. After a bit of grunting and groaning, lifting and dropping, the job was done. It was a good workout. And, it was cool to help my boy out. At the risk of sounding like a male-bonding beer commercial, that’s what it’s all about, my friends.