Taken with my phone, this was our first view of how things survived the trip.

Behind Sarah and my brother, Steve, is 26 feet more of the same. Gary and Amy, Casey (their daughter), Steve and I worked nonstop for 7 hours to unload the truck, not counting the 1/2 hour break for sandwiches from Jimmy Johns.  U-Haul provided carts which we loaded to the max, ferried to the freight elevator, up four floors, then through a maze of hallways to two storage units.  Miraculously, it all fit into them, with a little extra space left.  As far as I'm concerned, the adventure is over.  I get to leave and never see that storage unit or move any of that stuff again.  For Sarah, another begins, finding a new house and then moving all that stuff into it.  Good luck, Sarah.  I'm going to go home and start cleaning out my closets!