Moving day. As is a Worcester ritual at the end of every May, apartments get cleaned out, students move into and out of new housing, and piles of various sundries appear magically on the sidewalk, to disappear to whomever may make better use of them. After four years in my previous apartment, I moved a block down the road in order to save on rent (the price of my old apartment went up significantly- I had been expecting that for years as it was a steal at the price I was getting it.) ...
I think zombies are funny. So sue me!