Aug
29th
Sat
29th
Classic Ben
Ben needed help moving today, so naturally I’m the one who gets to help him. I get to his apartment and there is not a SINGLE thing packed or boxed up.
Me: Why aren’t you packed?
Ben: I don’t know, we will just put everything into some boxes.
Me: I don’t see any boxes.
Ben: Oh.
Me: I hate you.
Ben: (laughs)
Me: Where are we taking your stuff?
Ben: I’m not sure, let me make a few phone calls.
Me: Are you kidding me?
Ben: (on phone) Hey, do you or your parents have a garage or something for me to put all my stuff in for a week or two?
Me: I can’t believe this.
I wish I could say this whole thing surprised me, but with Ben you always expect this kind of stuff.
