So I have a bunch of stuff that has been sitting in my basement taking up space. Part of it is left over from a seamstress unit I bought a while back that is like the gift that keeps on giving and most of the rest was a locker I bought about two months ago from a facility about 1/2 mile from my house. I was in a big hurry at the time, so I pulled out a few good things for CL and ebay, and just stuffed the rest in the basement.
Finally, we got a weekend with some nice days forecast! Ran some ads and sorted through everything yesterday (found 2 x 14K Necklaces and a 14K big, fat earring, but that's another story) and got up early this morning and got it all set up and running by nine.
Of course the early birds showed up at about 7:15.......but in this case two things happened.........one is that I recruited the one guy to run the hand truck to move bunches of boxes out to the front yard (free Labor.... Hallelujah!) and between him and another guy, I had made $150 by the time I "opened" at 9:00!
It was an interesting and kind of fun day. I recruited my next door neighbor kid to help out. He's a 20 year old mexican/american and I got to advertise "se habla espanol" in my CL ad.....smart move on my part! Met a lot of interesting people today, actually had fun, and didn't really even have any jerks (knock on wood!)
Two things that happened stood out from today though. This one girl came by who was really nice but kind of mentally "challenged". She goes and picks out a dress and a couple little items and comes up to me and says something about just having a little bit of change, and digs through her pockets and pulls out .27! So then she starts talking about these tattoos that she just spent five bucks on getting them out of some vending machine. She pulls them out and starts laying them all out on the table. She makes two piles and she said she just really wanted to keep the three tattoos in the one pile, but I could have the ones in the other pile. I pulled out this big spider one, and told her I'd take her .27 and that tattoo for what she wanted. She said I could have them all and I told her that was good enough. So she walks over to her bike and puts her stuff up, and pulls out a little tiny baby garter snake and had to bring it over to show us. It was funny!
Anyway, as she's pulling away, I gave the tattoo to the neighbor kid's nephew who's about three, and we got it on his arm and the rest of the day he's walking up to anybody that came by and held his arm up and pointed at it. Cute little kid!
The other thing that happened could have potentially had an uncomfortable ending. This lady asks me if any of my stuff by chance came out of a storage unit. I said as a matter of fact, it did. It ended up being her daughters (well, before she didn't pay her bill and I bought it!) stuff!
She was really nice and bought a few things and started talking about how bummed out her daughter was that she lost all her pics and stuff. I remembered this one very well, and I remembered going through and boxing up about four big boxes of pictures and personal papers, and I know this facility has a special little room they hold all the personals in for up to a year. I told her to have her daughter get over and get it, because they were all there. And a weird thing.....when I was going through the stuff yesterday, I found a birth certificate and this really nice professionally done album. I almost threw it away, but I set it aside and had it stored downstairs.
I told her to hang on for a minute, and ran down and grabbed them and brought them up. I opened the book and it said "happy 54th b'day" with a picture of the lady I was talking to! I gave her that and the birth certificate and she was tearing up. She thought that was gone forever! Her kids had made her this really cool, bound like a book, with some family history and all the kids and grandkids pics in this thing for her b'day, and then her daughter didn't pay her storage bill and she lost it!
We had a nice little chat, and I made her day. I overlooked it (and the gold!) when I bought the unit and I was glad I hadn't tossed it.
All in all, pretty good day. I made just a hair under $600 bucks after paying my helper $70 for the days work. And there's still tomorrow.............