I am enjoying collecting boxes. Every day after school I park the minivan in front of the Burien liquor store (usually two kids in Catholic school uniforms seated inside) and pick up some more. I'm sure it's quite humorous to see a noticeably pregnant lady picking up carts full of boxes labeled Black Velvet, Wild Turkey, and Jose Cuervo. The stack you see in this picture are all empty (this stack is higher than the stack of packed boxes). I guess this means I should actually start packing these now.
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