Once again, our basement here at Chez Garfield flooded. Only this time it was serious.
Pay no mind to all the crap except to say that it’s ruined. Three suitcases of winter clothes, a duffel bag of (thankfully) crappy yarn, a tent, a backpack – all of it waterlogged. Two cases of cassette tapes – oh, those precious college-era mixed tapes. Ick.
And, of course, no renters’ insurance.