Since I moved in, I
June 28th, 2001
Since I moved in, I noticed a horrible noise over the din of the air conditioning unit. Something under the floor was making a squealing/motor-needs-oil sort of noise. I was about to either take a sledgehammer to the floor or call the landlord to make them listen to it. Then I started investigating to pinpoint the origin of the sound. It wasn’t from the floor at all. It was from one of the many boxes that decorate my place. It seems one of my Furbys didn’t enjoy the trip over and was stuck in a permanent snore. It has since been reset and silent tranquilty restored.



You do know that when one changes residences, a Furby it becomes a flesh-eating devil-hound?
Sure wish you had told me that 12 hours ago.
And you did, of course, take a hammer to the Furby, right? Just so long as you don’t get it wet or feed it after midnight…
I think I may have read your post wrong, but are you saying that Mr. Furley is your landlord?