- We moved recently, and our new neighbors were renovating — constant drilling and hammering. One day, their son shyly asks if we can help move a cabinet. My husband goes, ten minutes later he returns pale. “You won’t believe it,” he says.
“They have everything —tables, chairs, the washing machine— suspended from the ceiling beams by chains.” Now, every time the wind picks up, we wonder if the neighbors are swinging around in midair. Or maybe that’s just their idea of interior design.
