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Pack Rats Pay For Feasts

By James Pynn
Nov 4, 2009
It hurts to admit, but my father is a raving pack rat. He keeps everything from bent paper clips to broken toys from our childhood. He loves holding on to random wires and old VHS remotes. He's also a fan of keeping old, unusable tires -- just in case. Just in case science creates a time machine, I like to quip. World collided, recently, when I had the idea of having a garage sale. It took all my powers of persuasion to convince him to part with even a third of his massive stash.

I started the ball rolling by tactfully recording an HGTV Channel show about pack rats. It's one of those shows that has a gaggle of designers and craftsmen come in and sell off all the junk in order to renovate a new home. We just "happened" to catch the show during dinner. The subconscious is a very powerful tool -- and it seemed to have worked. The next day, he agreed to the garage sale.

I had to move fast, before the sense and reason of the show wore off. I put posters up all around our neighborhood and prepared the front yard for the sale. I borrowed some fold out tables and had everything ready for the big day. As the day of the sale dawned, my father was in a foul mood.

All of my father's busted goods moved quickly. I was surprised there was such a demand for his junk. Maybe he was onto something. One person's junk is another person's treasure. The only problem I had, other than my father's mood, was his propensity to double or triple the price when asked! There was one item in particular -- our stainless steel fan -- that put him in a stubborn mood. It was listed at $5, but he wouldn't take less than $20. I had to take him aside and assure him we could go to any modern fan company and buy a new one.

I managed -- eventually -- to sell the fan, but only after my father stormed off. At the end of the day, I counted the take and marveled that we had sold $300 worth of junk. Amazing. I treated the entire family, sans my father, to a burger feast. Knowing the meal was being paid for by my father's junk was extremely satisfying. Thanks, pop.
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