After weeks of looking at tubs, and weeks more of shopping for the "best deal," He found one still in a box that he wanted. A white cast iron tub. It weighs 316 pounds. Did I mention that the bathroom is on the second floor? This would take careful planning. He paced a lot. He measured a lot. He remeasured a lot. He paced some more. He would need help--lots of help. (If only the "Big Guy" still lived next door, He moaned.)
He called his brother. He waited by the front door to grab a neighbor. There's A.J. just coming home from church and breakfast. "Run, A.J., run!" I thought. But A.J. didn't run and He snagged him as he got out of his car. Then there were three. The following is a pictorial presentation of getting the bathtub upstairs. Did I tell you the tub weighs 316 pounds?
