Hoarders

on the air waves. I sat thru one of these hoarding shows, and quite frankly
I wasn’t surprised at all. I’ve seen this same thing in cars, trucks, and vans.
Junk, trash, and just about anything you could think of piled up inside the
car and/or in the bed of the truck. The one thing that seems to be common
with every one of them is the mess. It’s not so much the piles of crap that
they keep in their vehicles, but how they keep their stuff. It’s always a
disorganized mess with no rhyme or reason of organization.




Then there are those homemade tools that I have a tougher time sending to the deep dark pockets of the lower drawers. At the time I needed that certain cut down tool or a socket I ground an edge off of… they made sense. Looking in the drawer at some of these old handmade marvels I have to wonder… why I did do “that” to this tool? Obviously, I’ve forgotten what it was for… so it now becomes the next tool that will get “re-made” into the next handmade tool. These tools I’ll “hoard” for a long time, just can’t part with them so easily.



I always try to put things back in order that I take things out of a glove box or trunk, but, there was no way to “re-stack” everything back in on this “hoarder-mobile”… it was an intertwined hap-hazard pile of putrid junk. All I could do was grab handfuls of this stuff and throw it on the shop floor. In fact, I gave the lady the estimate based on book time… then I crossed out the book time, and told her that the book time doesn’t apply due to the conditions I’m working in. She still said go for it… so I did. With an aspirator, plastic gloves and a long sleeve jacket that I planned to throw out as soon as I was done. I “dove” right into my work on this reeking pile of refuse, and finished it as quickly as I could. You know, I really should have done this job outside, because the stench lingered in the shop for weeks.


Even though I’ll fix the car, the smell and the sight of these trash cans on 4 wheels sure does get to me. Yuk!
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