TMI Thursday: Oh, the Things You Find . . .

As you who have been following me for a while know, I recently moved. Last Saturday was the ultimate moving day; the majority of my furniture was placed (quite nicely, I must admit) in my new home.

My mother had been renting the house I’m buying from her for the past year. When she did the walk-through with them (for security deposit purposes, obviously), she was pleasantly surprised to find that the house was in much better shape than we initially thought it would be. The only part that needs major work is downstairs where the kids stayed.

The renters also had purchased a washer and dryer for the home, doubling the lanudry capacity since my mother had a set here as well. One such dryer was left in the outer room of the basement where we would be hauling a couch through.

In order to get the couch through the basement door, I had to push the dryer out of the way.

I found that dryer (oddly) had water in it, which soaked into the carpet, but what else I found was completely unexpected.

And made me gag on the spot.

And made me want to run to the bathroom.

See for yourself why I was so grossed out:

That’s right. What you are looking at is a pair of SOILED MEN’S UNDERWEAR. I haven’t ventured to find out if they are the kids’ or the father’s. To be completely honest, as horrid as it may sound, I still have yet to throw them out. Since I don’t allow myself to go into that deep, dark abyss that is my basement, they are still sitting there in all their glory.

Hopefully this weekend I’ll have a radioactive suit to wear to scoop them up.

Tagged as: dirty, disgusting, moving, renters, revolting, soilage, TMIT