I wasn’t
too thrilled when I saw this squash racket sticking out of a box across the
street. I’ve sold old tennis rackets of iffy quality on markets but with
difficulty, I ended up donating one remaining to the free pick-up center and I
gave away another squash racket to a kid.
After all last year I sold these old golf clubs to a student, so it was worth trying.
It took
almost three months but a few days ago I had a serious bid, twice as much as I
had hoped for and the guy came within the hour. Then at the door proudly
showing his packed bag he told me he was actually on his way to the squash
training center.
I the meantime
around the corner I had found these Yeti-sized (US 12,5) snowboarding boots. Looking at
the Salomon website I realized they must be a pretty old model, the new ones
all looking less chunky and of lighter weight. First bid wasn’t great, came quickly but it was withdrawn. Soon a second
even lower came, but I decided to take it if he was serious. He showed up the
next day. What a fruitcake I had at my door! Came on his bicycle from out of
town in the pouring rain. Though he had a rain suit on, water had dripped in
his rubber boots and his socks were soaked. He took his time taking off the
Wellingtons to fit the new boots. Then as he slowly started tying them up I
realized he was going to keep them on. Well not a bad idea after all. But he
wasn’t gone yet. As he started walking up and down on the sidewalk he told me
the boots were for walks in the snow.
But really,
I was pleased to know that somebody had a good use for the shoes, as I didn’t
expect to sell them to a real freestyler. And the amount of money that came in
that day was still substantial enough.
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