Well, the round trip is over. On Friday, the container returned, and we spent the better part of the day on Saturday disgorging the thing. Everybody likes getting dusty one last time. Mostly everybody.
Max took a few snapshots. Here we try to remove the first of the arms. I think everybody was afraid to put the flanges on the asphalt for some reason.
Next, we tried to hand them to Surly driving the forklift. That worked okay.
Many folks showed up on time, helped with the unload, and made tidy piles of other peoples’ crap.
By the end of the day, that pile had mainly evaporated. The container gets picked up at 4:00 AM. Now, we’re all just left with one more pair of dusty clothing to launder.
Time to find the triangle its next destination…