My stairs.
Pity the men who carried my piano up those stairs, around the corner to the right, up a few stairs, around a tight turn to the left and in my front door. I couldn't watch. Good advice, Erica! They grunted almost as much bringing up the entertainment center because that thing is really heavy, too. They were great guys! And packers, dear packers, I had ZERO BREAKAGE! Must have been all that bubble wrapping you did, Jess!

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