d22dave
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Enough is never enough
I bet the next week after you finally chuck the bastards you will come up with a use for it, or someone you know will need shit loads of it. Well that sort of thing always happens to me.
That's why I hoard so much shit, never know when something is going to come in handy. I'm going to leave a shitload of antiques to my kids when I'm gone, problem is it will be crap like rolls of fluro tape, safety jackets, ear plugs and computer bits etc which only qualify as antiques because they have been sitting on my shelves for more than 25 years.
I'm not really as bad as I make myself out to be but I do hoard quite a bit of shit.
Two weeks ago I did a clean out and got rid of a collection of old PC's I'd had sitting here collecting dust but the oldest one was only about 10 years old. I think the last time any of them were turned on was about 2007 when I built my home office and moved out of the spare room. But I've recently accumulated a shit load of old tools and bits and pieces and while some of it really is just crap that is taking up space there are some tools which are one off's, hand made and just generally worth having around for their age. Most of them are beyond their usable life but given that I can trace some of them they are worth making a space for on the shelf.
We had a garage sale a few weeks back and sold some of the stuff but garage sales rely a lot on the right person seeing the right item where as on the net you've got a better chance of the right person seeing an item they know and understand, but of course postage isn't always easy for net sold items.
Had one guy turn up to the garage sale and on his way out the driveway he dropped a little package out of his pocket. We didn't realise it until he was gone and one of my nieces saw it and picked it up.
Was a little packet of blue pills and I have to give the guy credit about an hour later he returned but was quite prepared for the reaction he got. He obviously realised we knew who he was and sheepishly said "I think I dropped something when I was here before". My brother being a smart arse returned with "oh what sort of little something." The guy said "oh just a little packet of tablets". Then my bro said "Oh that must have been what the kids found and ran off around the back of the house with." The guy looked around to the direction my bro was looking and nearly shit himself until he realised my brother was standing there with the little packet of blue pills in his open hand. The guy couldn't get out of the place quick enough
I'm not really as bad as I make myself out to be
We had a garage sale a few weeks back and sold some of the stuff but garage sales rely a lot on the right person seeing the right item where as on the net you've got a better chance of the right person seeing an item they know and understand, but of course postage isn't always easy for net sold items.
Had one guy turn up to the garage sale and on his way out the driveway he dropped a little package out of his pocket. We didn't realise it until he was gone and one of my nieces saw it and picked it up.
Was a little packet of blue pills and I have to give the guy credit about an hour later he returned but was quite prepared for the reaction he got. He obviously realised we knew who he was and sheepishly said "I think I dropped something when I was here before". My brother being a smart arse returned with "oh what sort of little something." The guy said "oh just a little packet of tablets". Then my bro said "Oh that must have been what the kids found and ran off around the back of the house with." The guy looked around to the direction my bro was looking and nearly shit himself until he realised my brother was standing there with the little packet of blue pills in his open hand. The guy couldn't get out of the place quick enough
I give him credit for coming back but yeah he nearly left smoke trails.
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