Behold my staging skillz! What was once a pile of boxes is now a…
BED SHAPED pile of boxes!
I feel I must quote Pulp Fiction here. “…so if a cop stops us, and starts sticking his big snout in the car, the subterfuge won’t last, but at a glance the car will appear to be normal.” Except, replace cop with potential buyer and car with…box-bed; it fits.
Polly believes it:
But then she does have the brainpower of a raisin. Let’s just hope she doesn’t try and lay on it. Staging made easy, folks!
By the way, I was on crack last week when I said Maria would be here. She’ll be visiting on AUGUST 6th. Hurr durr, dates are fun!
