Gene ran to the water main to shut it off. Tanner and I started bailing crap out of the closet and scampering for towels and then we started cleaning up. It really wasn't too bad, but in the process I turned and looked at the pile of crap on my bed and really just wondered what the hell it all was. I kinda wanted to just push it all into a pile and flick a match. Some things I hadn't used or touched in 5 years.
So there you go, that's the fastest way to clean out your closet.
I vow only 25% of it is going back in.
Someone cover me.
PS. No I do not have clover in my closet. It is, however, symbolic of how I felt.