Books, Books, Books, Books.

On Saturday I helped some friends from church move house. Boy, who would be a removalist? My arms and legs were spaghetti for two days afterwards.

Before saying you'll help someone move, it's a good idea to pause and take in to account the persons' profession. This guy is a philosopher, and owns enough books to open a medium-sized library. I kept looking at the box labels, hoping for 'soft toys' or 'feather collection', but instead kept getting 'books-study'.

Incidentally, I've always thought this guy looks like the painter Cezanne.