I had some
hassle over getting rid of the next set of IKEA products, but after several bid
withdrawals, non-replies to my mails and even non-show ups all items found
their way to happy new owners.
These
Bertil chairs went after a couple of weeks to the next student who (via me)
took them over from the previous one who, moving up in life as I suppose, left
some of his or her cheap old furniture behind with the tiny apartment in my street.
Glad the young man wanted the cushions as well. They weren't so clean so I included them in the price.
It's always fun to see those kids loading big things on their bicycles. I was surprised he managed to bring them over in only two goes.
Last time I
forgot to mention this Odby picture frame, as I had it listed for a long time
and it had sunk to the bottom. I had a
bid that was fairly good, but not worth the trouble of packing and shipping.
Then there was a long silence. Finally one Sunday morning a guy mailed me from
Belgium. As he simply asked my price I sensed he would make it worthwhile but I
was still hesitant about the shipping. Just not looking forward to handling the
big thing and with glass and all… After I expressed that he replied in ten
minutes he would make the two hour drive to Amsterdam and readily
accepted the 50 % on top of the first bid I suggested. Ah those friendly Belgians!
Later that
afternoon the complete family showed up at my door and then it turned out why
they were so keen to have the frame. They had already two the same for their
first two children’s birth and now a third baby had arrived. And of course the out of sale model was hard to find.
I had the
most frustration over this big vase. I got so tired of it that I fixed the
price to a very low amount just to be sure to get rid of the thing. Finally
last Sunday a smiling fatty guy picked it up. I think he is a trader but that’s
all right. He waved off the coin change I should have given him which made it sort
of a good deal for me after all.
Now still
waiting: this set of Skarblad pillows from the August haul across the street…
and these
oddly shaped vases that are from what I call my daily trophies. Stuff placed
visibly by the bins on non-trash days because people hope it will be picked up.
I make it a habit these days to circle around a bit after daily grocery
shopping, then return straight home with the first saleable item, because that’s
all I can take. I get a prize nine out of ten times and enough is enough.
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