When I was a car-less college kid living in st Louis missouri I once walked four miles to pick up a uhaul cargo van. I then drove, alone, 15 miles to a less than perfect neighborhood in what was then "the most dangerous city in America" to pick up a 120 long. I got the tank loaded up and didnt get mugged in the process. I drove back to my apartment(which didn't allow fish tanks lol) to find that the service elevator was shut down. I pulled the van right up to the front of the apartment complex and somehow got that (seemingly massive) tank on a dolly and wheeled it through the lobby right past the doorman and the property manager and into the elevator. Oh, and I got it through a revolving door as well lol. Never have I felt so awkward. I managed to get the tank and the stand up to my room and I dropped off the truck, walked 4 miles back( this was in July as well and it was at least 95 degees out). I think part of me died that day. The things I did for my fish.