Well, they're here. SNs 3311 and 3312. I'm just ogling the crates for now, letting them acclimate.
They're going in the one room in the house that's on ground level. Thus the crates are in that room now.
The devil on one shoulder says, "wait for your dealer to come on Sunday, Josh. You have work to do today and tomorrow."
The other devil says, "to heck with work! Call a friend. Rip 'em open, hook 'em up and spin some tunes you big wussy boy."
