Another day at the MIL’s house and we’ve reached the front half of the basement on our cleanup.  We’re about two-thirds through that section now.  The part we dread is the last section where all the tools, wood my FIL had stashed for projects he never made, and jars of thirty some year old pickles reside.  EWWWW!

     Oh, yeah then there all the bottles of thirty-eight year old home-made wine we have to empty and toss away.  EWWWW again!  I have no idea how old the cans of beer are that are down there but Dad died in 1995 and Mom didn’t drink beer….

     The neighbor’s son loaded two PVC lounge chairs, one PVC table, and four PVC chairs into my car.  We then crammed two lounge chair cushions in along with several other items.  Unfortunately, I couldn’t bring the kid home with me to unload the car…. 

     All of the furniture was filthy from being stored for in the garage for years so after I got it into the yard I had to scrub it all.  It looks rather nice out in the yard.