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Check out alt.dumpster Lots of folks there do this stuff all the time. Regards, Joe - VROC #8013 - '86 VN750 - joe @ yunx .com - 973.571.1456 24/7 Ask me about "The Ride" on July 31, '04: http://www.youthelate.com/the_ride.htm Do you know what CPE1704TKS is? eMail me and tell me. No Google cheating, okay? Gearhand.com - The very best in frustrating, cool games. "jitney" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote in message news:[EMAIL PROTECTED] > Interesting post, this guy could make a fortune selling some of his > stash on ebay. There are other good posts in the same thread, if you > want to look it up. > Anyway, here it goes: > > From: Bob G ([EMAIL PROTECTED]) > Subject: Re: Scavenging for fun and profit > View: Complete Thread (17 articles) > Original Format > Newsgroups: misc.survivalism > Date: 2003-10-03 04:33:34 PST > > > On 02 Oct 2003 00:23:40 GMT, [EMAIL PROTECTED] (Mark Pilcher) wrote: > > >Went through a trash pile when a neighbor moved out and found 1)never > used > >dehydrator unit, 2) Garcia-Mitchell 402 saltwater spinning reel, 3) > brand new > >fingernail clippers, 4) music CD's in jewel cases. What I can't use > will be > >bartered for something I can use. Most pawn shops will pay a buck a > copy for > >CD's with cases. This got me thinking, "Why not start a thread on > misc.surv of > >all the neat items you can obtain for free, if you put your mind to > it." > >For instance, I scrounge for brass at a local shooting range, and > have formed a > >sort of Co-op with some friends for particular calibers. For pistol > bullets, my > >mechanic has thoughtfully donated no less than four 5 gallon buckets > of wheel > >weights. There's a guy down the street with a pool cleaning business > who always > >has 5 and 10 gallon plastic buckets with lids that he gives away. > >Feel free to add in any ideas that you have found productive. > >People sleep peacefully in their beds at night because rough men > stand ready to > >do violence on their behalf......George Orwell. > > Well, I can't say that I sell much of anything. And scaveging might > not be an accurate word to use for what I do. > > I'm an unrepetent pack rat. Throwing away something that's still > useful, or might be, is difficult for me to do. I mean ... it takes a > deliberate act of effort to just toss something in the trash if my > mind comes up with some way in which it might be used. > > I think it started when I was a youth. We were poor. Really poor, > not what we call poor today in the U.S. > > There was almost never any such thing as leftovers thrown out. They > were eaten, as is, at another meal, or made into something else. > Chuckle, Grandma often made what she'd call "Potluck" stew. I asked > what that meant. She replied that if you were lucky enough to have > anything to throw into the pot, yah made stew out of it. And called > yourself lucky and enjoyed it. Savored every bite. > > <G> A habit I still have to this day. I remember the day my daughter > and a gal friend of hers was here to have dinner with my wife and I. > Daughter and her friend announced that since they'd done no cooking, > they'd put things away and wash the dishes. Her friend was staring at > maybe half a cup of leftover corn, about the same of peas, ad a spare > baked potato. Anounced this wasn't enough to be worth saving, she'd > just toss it. My daughter quickly said "No, dad will have a fit. But > it in the fridge." Her friend asked why. My daughter proceded to > show her a chicken drumstick, half bowl of noodles, etc in the fridge > already. "Leftovers, we keep em. When there is enough, dad will > probably toss it all together, slice up the potato, skin and all, > debone the chicken, add some fresh onion and bell pepper and some hot > peppers and make one of his concoctions. Warm it all mixed together > in a skillet, or toss it in a pan and add water and make a stew or > soup. Then eat it for breakfast or lunch. He's always done that. He > won't open something new, or make something new, if there are > leftovers of any kind in the fridge. We almost never have leftovers > which get thrown away. And he likes it. Says it's always different. > No recipe, just whatever he finds in the fridge." > > And mostly if we had toys when I was young, they were homemade. Ohh, > we got a new thing sometimes. Maybe once a year. But it was mostly > homemade toys. Scraps of wood, pieces of cloth from old clothes, > buttons, beads, anything that'd look like a eye for a doll, or > something useable as a piece of a toy was kept. And toys made. > > Mom and the other ladies always kept all old cloth and worn out > clothing, any cotton batting, etc. It'd all turn up again. As > blanket, pillow, quilt, hat, gloves. dish rags or towels, curtain, or > new item of clothing. i.e. I am several years older that my next > oldest sibling. But I was a scrawny, thin kid. And she'd get all > excited when I could no longer squeeze into a pair of jeans, or when > the knees of the things had worn thru so many times my mother decided > they could no longer be usefully patched. Sis got a new pair of > shorts. > > I think you get the idea. Anyway, it is a thing with me. > > My wife first found out when we were newly weds. She stared as I kept > some wine bottles after they were emptied. Then watched as I'd soak > off labels, etch along top below thin throat, then snap off the top. > Then I'd sit and use fine emery cloth to smooth lip nice and smooth, > and we'd have a new drinking glass. Or I'd turn old bottle into > flower vase, etc. > > Chuckle, I was ... am ... terrible. I saved all sorts of "junk", as > she called it. Old or found nuts, bolts, screws, nails, etc. Bottles > of all sorts. Feathers, leather, old belts, old shoes, beads, > trinkets, buttons ... just about you name it, I stashed it away. > > Sort of pissed her off at first. Then she saw that I kept the stuff > sorted and neatly stashed away. And then she saw me making stuff. Or > fixing stuff. Using things from my "junkyard". i.e. Some scraps of > cedar a neighbor had left over from a project, and assorted pieces of > leather from old shoes and belts got turned into a jewelry case for > her. Patchwork leather of different shades on the outside, carefully > fitted so as to appear seamless, glued onto newly made cedar box, then > laquered over. Piece of wood and front cover picture from a magazine > got turned into a decopauge (sp?). Plastic bottle with bottom cut off > and scrap piece of hose got turned into handy funnel for use when I > changed oil on the car, etc. I wouldn't even hazard a guess as to how > many things I've made over the years. Some we still have and use. > > And I discovered garage and yard sales. Was forever buying that baby > food jar full of assorted left over screws and nails, the odd piece of > hardware people end up with, and so forth. And I'd always sort the > stuff and put it away. > > My wife didn't like this much until she began to realize that about > every time we needed a fuse, a flashlight bulb, or a specific type > nail or screw to fix something ... I almost never had to go to the > store. It was like this one day a neighbor came over complaining about > a radio which no longer worked. I took it, checked it over, rummaged > around in my stuff and produced the parts to fix it. Chuckle, even > when it came to radioes, TVs, electric appliances and such, if they > were not repairable I had a habit of taking em apart and removing all > the parts I thought to be useable, and keeping them. Neighbor looked > surprised. My wife grinned and said something like, "Chances are that > if Bob hasn't got it squirreled away somewhere, it ain't made." > > Chuckle, I make a decent living, I'm comfortable, maybe a bit more > than that. But haven't managed to cure my addiction yet. I quite > literally have a broader selection of nuts, bolts, screw, tacks, > nails, etc than most any hardware store most folks have seen. All > sorted and stored neatly in bins and those parts cabinets with the > little drawers. Some bought new. But often enough, spares someone > had left over from some job and they didn't want to keep. And that's > a small part of my collection. I have hundreds of bins, tubs, etc. > Pretty normal occurance for me to do a sizeable project, make > something, and never have to go buy anything to get it done. > > i.e. Most of my "stash", the stuff which won't be harmed by freezing, > is out in my work/tool shed. I was forced to put one up since, if I > used our 3 car garage, it'd not be nearly big enough. Even if filled > with shelving from floor to ceiling spaced just wide enough to walk > thru aisles. > > Anyway, my work shed does have a large number of racks and shelves. > Mostly made from scrap this and that. Set up neatly to maximize space > usage, of half the shed. As I have work benches, table saw, drill > press, small lathe, etc set up in the other half. Well lit, with this > assortment of various type lighting fixtures, stuff somebody was > tossing out that I grabbed. Ample load center, and plenty of > electrical receptacles, placed all around so I never have to overload > one or stretch extention cords here and there. The electrical > distribution all being in conduit, with proper junction boxes, etc. > > Of course, practically no two junction boxes match exactly. Exact > design and look of couplings, adaptors, and other conduit fittings > represent a sampling from about every manufacturer of such things. A > sizeable amount of wiring in that shed as I did a complete job and put > in all the conveniences. But I doubt if I actually paid more than 5 > or 10 dollars for the stuff used to do it. I even piped water out to > it, and put in a sink, and an indoor and outdoor faucet. Scrap > materials someone was tossing or had put out at a garage sale and sold > to me really cheap. My shed now even has some windows. As you might > guess, a neighbor was having old windows replaced with new and I just > HAD to stop by his place and inquire as to his plans for the old ones. > > So now if I'm figuring out new plan for a project, I can sit on what > was a thrown away office chair. Bracket on bottom was broke, I tack > welded it. Rummaged thru other throw aways to find a set of the best > wheels to put on this one. Solid, comfy chair, tho the upholstery o > it is a bit worn. Sit at a desk, that's probably 40 years old, at a > minimum. One of those BIG, old, built solid as a rock metal desks. > That's weighs a friggin ton. It was a government desk, ugly and > utilitarian. Friends and neighbors know me. So when one friend who > works for the county saw the thing, on it's way to the garbage heap > because it was not needed or wanted, and was older than most of the > workers in that office building. She called me. Said she'd spotted > it, inspected it, and when she climbed on top and jumped up and down a > few times and it didn't so much as wiggle, she figured it was a shame > to toss away something so well made. Then had the thought, Bob would > like to have this. > > So I can sit at my chair and desk and doodle at a drawing for new > project. And instead of reaching to turn on overhead, hanging > florescent light somebody had been gonna toss out, or turning on desk > mounted light mounted to pivoting, articulated arm, if it's daylight I > can work by sunlight. Cold? Not a problem, hanging gas fired unit > heater I salvaged and refurbished kicks on and keeps me comfy. > Obviously previous owner has no clue about checking a run capacitor to > see if it's the reason the motor doesn't work. And he warned me that > it firing at all was an iffy thing at best. Uh huh, I suppose he'd > never heard of cleaning orifices every now and then. Old beastie, but > it works fine. And if I want some background noise or music, I can > flip on my entertainment system. Which used to be a car stereo, and > which is hooked up to an assortment of speakers, no two of which match > in looks. Or flip on the salvaged CB, which is hooked to the tall, > homemade (out of scrap) antenna extending up from the shed roof. Said > CB having been slightly altered by a friend such that it operates on > more frequencies than originally designed to do. > > Of course, I can also keep entertained by doing what I did a short > time ago. My wife has a new XP desktop computer. I have a new XP > laptop which I use for work, almost exclusively. I'm careful with it, > take no chances of getting a virus, or loading questionable software > which might muck up it's proper operation. It's one of the tools with > which I make a living. So for general usage, playing around with, > experimenting with, going on the net and visiting as yet uknown and > not trusted sites, and so forth I'd been using an old 133 megahertz > Pentium laptop. Which has been much used and abused since ... ohhhh > ... 1997, or so. Tossed about, frozen, dropped several times, rainned > upon, spilled upon, millions of keystrokes entered, etc. <G> I found > out that hot glue is useful to fix cracks in the casing. And once > when I dropped it (again), whole chunk of a corner of the case flew > off. Broken in such a way that the pieces weren't useable again. > Hmmmm .... I rummaged around. Finally took the snips and an aluminum > can and cut some flat pieces of aluminum. Hand fitted and formed to > make a mold that fit into area of broken off casing. Filled with hot > glue. Let set. Peeled off aluminum. Set piece in place and hot glued > around edges to attach it to rest of case and seal up nicely. Broke > out the Dremmel and smoothed everything out nice and neat and make > repair look like old missing section. Except the color was > different. But who cared? > > Anyway, old trusty finally bit the dust about a week ago, a bit more > than that. Keyboard had become totally unuseable. I'd plugged in a > standard separate keyboard, just to keep using it. But finally the > power supply died. > > I started to take it apart to fix it, then wondered what the heck was > I doing. Old sucker had done good service, but she'd been much used > and abused. Something else was likely to soon fail, anyway. > > So I went to my basement storeroom, where I keep some stuff I don't > want exposed to ambient weather conditions, and rummaged around. > Found this huge tower case. Which used to be the housing for a server > on an officer Lan system. When the owners had upgraded, had simply > bought whole new server. Were gonna throw the tower out. I snatched > it. Old pentium motherboard in it. I don't think it was even 100 > MHz. Didn't give a rip about that. But casing is nice and big and > solid. Bay space for about any extra accessories you'd ever need. > Power supply just about big enough to power a computer room. Okay, a > start. Rummaged more came up with 3 1/2 ad 5.25 floppy drives, old > Connor tape backup I'd forgotten I had. 36X CD drive a friend had > been gonna toss because he bought a new CD-RW. Box of assorted cards, > conectors, and cables I'd collected here and there. Somebody had > upgraded, had been going to toss card. Or whole computer, and I'd > stripped thing of all useable inside parts. Soon had assembled port > cards, NIC, and this and that. Plus old, weighs 50 pounds Zenith > super VGA monitor. Someone I know who works in an office had upgraded > some years back to a new, fancy, higher resolution monitor with a > really big screen. Had been looking for a home for this beast, so I'd > taken it. Finally I wandered over to a nearby town, to a 2 man > computer shop/repair service. Know the guys. I asked, they pointed to > back room and said rummage away. I found a 333 MHz Pentium knockoff > motherboard they'd pulled from some customer's machine when doing an > upgrade. Found plastic parts bin in which they'd tossed old, removed, > but still working ram assemblies. Found the ones that'd work on > motherboard I'd grabbed. Spotted old modem. 33.6 but recognized name > and model number. A Supra which had been made so it could be flash > upgraded to 56k. Hauled stuff to guy and asked if he had drivers, > manual for motherboard, etc. He didn't. I then asked about a new > hard drive, wanted at least 20 gig, fastest he had. Slow motherboard, > but a fast HD would help speed things up. He charged regular price > for harddrive, then said as how he didn't really have a lot of use for > the other stuff (he had piles of such things), how about $5 more and I > buy him a cup of coffee sometime, and he'd call us even. > > I hauled stuff home, did some Net searches and located PDFs of manuals > for motherboard and modem. Located drivers that'd work for everything > I assembled. Lots of places on the Net have old drivers archived for > just about anything. > > As said, I don't throw much out. Looked in file cabinet drawer where I > keep such things. Have originals of DOS 3.3, 5.0, 6.0, 6.22, Win > 3.11, 95. 98, NT 4.0, 2000, and XP. Chose 98. Partitioned and > formatted, loaded up software, and away I went. > > Chuckle, it all works fine. With lots of ram and cache memory, zippy > hard drive and so forth, this thing is more than zippy enough. Then I > was at a flea market and saw old CD-RW drive, no-name, no driver. Guy > said he'd salvaged it out of old puter somebody was tossing. Ower had > said it'd still worked when last used, but motherboard on puter had > failed. So I picked it up for $5, on a chance. Copied down markings, > did Net search. Turns out it was made by Mitsusu. Located driver, > installed in spare bay under CDR. Works just fine, on this machine. > Since this unit has no trouble with the DOS only driver. > > Yep, chuckle, scavenging can be fun. > > Bob
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