Just kidding, our apartment wasn’t really that clean. The dudes who lived here before us left a lot of nice gifts, like burned grease stains on the counter and a disgusting refrigerator and a dirty shower. But did we let that stop us from getting the White Glove award? Kind of. We were too tired to really scrub the apartment top to bottom like it really needs, but I wiped down counters and mirrors and we put all of our clutter out of sight (under the bed, in the drawers, wherever it would fit). And….we got it! The White Glove award consists of several things. A letter congratulating us on not being slobs, a card saying “Thank You!” for not being slobs, and FREE CHOCOLATE. Who knew that all I had to do to get free Ferrero Rocher was sell my soul to Disney?