THE PLAN

This year we are getting rid of stuff. Stuff, stuff, stuff. And I can proudly say, that I think we are down to still having too much stuff, but having the kind of stuff that we’ll hang on until we know we don’t need it. I had two sales down at the shop, and got rid of all the “collectibles” and “odd pieces of furniture”, the hundreds of player piano rolls, etc etc. You can’t imagine the treasures that were found deep within the musty drawers of my investment.

Come one, come all! This event will never be repeated.

Come one, come all! This event will never be repeated.

 

So me and my good friend Mo got up at the crack of dawn to answer questions like, “do you have any costume jewelry?” or, “Can I have three dollars and four cents, I’m need to take the bus to Birmingham to see my mom” etc etc. BUT amidst the chaos, and the luke warm coffee, and the sentimental feelings we are all overtaken with when we walk into an old neglected building, we managed to move a lot of stuff.

We stayed there the most part of the day, and then at the end of the day, I put everything on the sidewalk, and put a giant FREE sign on it.

You  missed it!!!!

You missed it!!!!

 

THEN people carted away a lot of it, and then the rest I took to my good friends at the THRIFT STORE.

 

Seller’s remorse? Not really. I was quite ready to move that stuff right on out the door. In with the new, out with the old!!!

 

THANKS Mo! You are my badass 6 AM gonna help you sell this stuff kind of friend!!!

THANKS Mo! You are my badass 6 AM gonna help you sell this stuff kind of friend!!!

 

 

 

 

This is the patron saint of creepy buildings. He guides the exit of all things moldy.

This is the patron saint of creepy buildings. He guides the exit of all things moldy.