It arrived.


Stewart Transport's Scott backed into my tiny four house cul-de-sac.


Even seeing my name on it, it didn't feel real.


Tucked it in.


All the neighbors came over, even. Must have had 20 humans running around at one point.


Full up. Just wish my shoulder was ready for this. I can only sit in the garage and look at it for the next several weeks. But it's here. It's really here.