It all started with a summer move from Austin, Texas to Portland, Oregon.
Marla had packed her life into boxes and carefully wrapped her beloved upright piano with layers of moving blankets. She waved goodbye as the movers closed the truck door. Everything seemed perfect… until her phone rang three days later.
“Hi Marla… your piano is currently enjoying a scenic detour… in New Mexico.” 🌵😂
Apparently, the moving company had combined her load with another customer’s, and the truck’s route now included an extra state—or two.