Act 8

One Saturday morning, I was asked to go and help out a family friend.  He asked me if I would go over and help him move a heavy couch from one house to another.  I had to go over there at eight o'clock in the morning.  When I got there, we got right to work.  The couch was on the second floor of the house and it was in a room with a smaller doorway.  We had a hard time maneuvering the couch out the doorway and through the small hallway.  Once we got it down the stairs, we were good.  After we loaded the couch into his truck, we had to drive to his house and unload it.  He drove his truck and I followed behind him in my car.  We did this so he could just stay at his house after and not have to take me back.  We got to his house and unloaded the couch into his living room.  He thanked me and then I went home.  I felt pretty good about helping a friend.