I think I would be more motivated to "kick out the clutter" if this fabulous storage facility with my OWN name on it were closer to me...
We found out a few years ago that there's a town called Weir, TX and that made us soooooooooooooo-o happy! I drove Ricardo's mom there a few years ago when she was visiting and she loved it, we took lots of pics and ALMOST got to meet the mayor. The store manager called him and he was mowing the lawn so he couldn't come right over...and we really had to get back to Dallas! Mercedes (mother in law) insisted on showing them her ID card to prove that she really was named Weir. I'm pretty sure they had believed us before that...but it was fun to see the quizzical look on their face when it was a Venezuelan ID.
Today I stopped to pick up some t-shirts but they didn't have the girls' size, only for Mr. Weir, he's happy!
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