I can't tell you all what a comfort it is to read your pleasant pleasantries in my time of duress. Our home has been converted into a dull dark for a brown shadowy boxes towering around us that every and while we walk through the Baron Halls wondering whatever Happened to our beautiful home full of such graceful and carefully thought out creations. Now nothing but forlorn containers with commercial labels on them peoples our domain. Tomorrow, the Packers return to finish their work, and in the next day a gigantic Vann will take everything we own and suck it up like so much krill going into the maw of a gigantic leviathan, and disappear with it down the road. We will take up hot pursuit the next morning, but since we will be driving Priuses rather than Jimmy's or Whites, our chances of success are slim. Nevertheless, we take on our hero's burden and persist and persevere.