I am not a happy girl. Even worse, dude tried to give me attitude when I told him there was a puncture mark in the back of our $2g couch. I just looked at him and went off. Oh so your callin me a liar? Trust me the chair is the least of your worries, your shattered a collectable rare German cookie jar that was passed down from my husband’s mother who passed away. Asshole. When he said “have a nice day” before leaving I just said ” yep, now get out my house” ..who the Fuck do you think you’re talkin to Mr? You damaged MY SHIT. Never let a guy named Tom from all American movers touch your stuff.ever. you have been warned.