If you ever move — without a company…just you, some friends, and the willpower of an Olympic athlete — someone needs to invest in the Magna Cart. It will make the pizza and beer portion of the day come much sooner.
I’m evangelical about it.
Last summer I mastered its maneuverability when Joe and some friends relocated. My personal efficiency soared. I easily tripled my productivity, quite possibly becoming the Most Improved Player of the move. I sailed by the competition…er, Joe and his friends…with boxes of books, brimming drawers and empty dressers.
…okay, they did manage to get wavering mattresses and obstinate box springs up the stairs…
BUT for the first time in DC moving history, I was a force to be reckoned with!