There is an ugly, vicious rumor going around that Nancy bought a couch so big that it didn't fit in the freight elevator and had to be carried up 8 floors by me, Daryl and Daryl. (the drivers) in which Moby (sobriquet for the couch (Moby Dick, the great white whale)) fought every step of the way like a rabid rottweiler.

 

To squelch this rumor I offer you a picture of Moby.