My BIL has vacated the premises. No I am not jumping for joy, but I am relieved. Would you believe it has been a year since he came to visit! Bad thing is tomorrow I go to work and I would like to finish everything there. He left a filthy fridge with old food. A filthy stove, he took the TV he said he wasn't taking and we told the auctioneer to sell, and smelly old cigarette butts, but all that can be cleansed and thrown away. I will call the auctioneer and tell him the things that will no longer be on the sale. Where is my BIL? We have no idea.