While driving home the other day, I see a fellow throwing some matresses and a broken bed frame on the curb. I circle around the block to find the man had left (he appeared to be a landlord, and the stuff must have been left in the garage). Anyway, I realize that there is a free 50 cents or so laying there, however too big for my small car. Wait, I have two ratchet straps, my car looks like a paint bomb exploded over it, and I don't have tooooo far to go...
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I don't care if it's worth 50 cents. Money is money.
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