I really, really wanted to write a post about ping pong today. There was a table in our basement, and we finally bought a net and some paddles and had high hopes for a spirited doubles match this evening. Unfortunately, when Pete attempted to set up the table, he found it was covered in mold. Bummer. But it's garbage night and you are allowed 2 bulk items a week, so they thought they would just get rid of it, since we're doing all kinds of spring cleaning. But it wouldn't fit out the basement door. Bummer again. So now, he's sawing it into pieces to get it out. And we have no place to play ping pong.