Whoa. Me and Mom went to the storage place, to sign paperwork for the space I'm renting, and we met this total psycho guy there running the place. I...can't even begin to explain this guy...cursing, swearing, telling us how we better get the insurance in case of floods or robberies... He was quite a lunatic. Told us his whole life story, and, by the time he got done, a good 45 minutes later than he really should have, he was telling us the rules of what we can and cannot keep in storage, and "dead bodies....because you seem like the type..." somehow managed to finish up the list.