A Schrock-ish Sunday

Last night the people across the hall moved out, throwing what looked like all of their worldly posessions in front of the dumpster. Included in that pile were a leather love seat, a chair, and a matching ottoman, all invaluable items for a poor grad student who will need to furnish an apartment in another month.

So, with the help of my roommate I emulated my good buddy Fred and pillaged the dumpster pile. I am very happy with my latest accusitions, and will continue to keep a hawkish eye on the junk heap in case anything else of interest is added.