Previously, MCG noted Uncle Michael’s agitation upon finding a refrigerator at CGF that, he surmised, did not belong to us. Clever Uncle Michael apparently photographed this discovery. So here’s his visual record of refrigerator discovery and removal. First, keen eyes spot the appliance in the ditch at the end of our driveway. “Thunder!” says UM:

But not to worry. It’s a simple matter to load the fridge onto your bale stabber, secure it with chains, and pay $3 to offload at the dump. Ta-da! Bagged it!

A misplaced refrigerator is no match for UM’s mighty bale stabber. Only wish we could deliver it to the person who lost it.
–MCG