Move 2 – Our Furniture
I called on my roomie, Matt Toomua, for my next instalment. I had Matty help me drag all of our furniture to their front door, knocked, and was back in our room within seconds. I heard their reaction and was pleased with myself. In hindsight, this was really a lack of concentration on my behalf.
Not giving it a second thought for a while, I left my room only to notice that all of our furniture was gone. I learned later that our whole bedroom was in one of the lifts, essentially making it unusable for a few hours.
It was only a matter of time before the hotel intervened and took the troublesome furniture – fire hazard 101.