bgadow
10-28-2006, 10:28 PM
Maybe you guys will like my little story:
As happens once in a blue moon, my wife had to work on a Saturday which, as my grandfather would say, left me keeping bachelor's hall. Now, I could just hang around the house, cleaning or tinkering or whatever. But there is in me an incredible urge sometimes to go out in search of old TV sets. I need more like a hole in the head...
All week I planned it out. I found 2 estate sales advertised, plus I had been itching to check out this new place. Saturday morning I was off like a bullet. First stop was a sale a few towns away. Nothing exciting on display so I asked. Yes, there was a TV upstairs! Darn, just an 80s Daytron. On to the next stop.
There has been heavy promotion lately in the paper and on the radio for a new facility opened by the Delaware Solid Waste Authority-a recylcing center which sells things that were on the way to becoming landfill but were deemed to good to bulldoze. It opened this summer but since it is at the north-end of Delaware and I am at the south, well, that is a 2 hour drive. But they couldn't hold me back today. I had visions all week: there would be a whole corner of the building stacked high with console color tv sets; lots of Colortraks and bad crt Zeniths, but mixed in would be a $ervice $aver or 2, and even some roundies! Even a Zenith porthole, hidden in the back! All for $5-10 each. I would load my pickup as full as it would go and then tell you guys that you need to get up there pronto and rescue the dozen sets I couldn't save!
Well, I tried not to pay too much attention to my dreams. Good thing. There were a half dozen TV sets on the shelf, the oldest being an early 80s GE 19". Drats. The prices were good; I did buy a big pile of old clothe covered wire for a buck. The manager was very friendly and glad I came but alas, nothing hiding in the back I might be interested in. On to my next stop...
After being stuck in a traffic jam I found the directions to the second estate sale of the day were pretty poor. Finally, after going in circles a few times, I held the map upside down and found the place. Now, I am always jealous of drh who gets all those great estate sale bargains. Around home we just don't have them, maybe one a month and they are like the one I went to earlier in the day. But this one was much more promising. It wasn't just the kids putting on the sale, it was a real, established company that knew what they were doing. Could this be the day I get my first real estate sale find? I head to the family room-the TV is still there, marked down half price from $45-but it is just a mid-80s Panasonic console. (nice set, real nice for the money, but not for me) Okay, there is the garage-that must be where the DuMont is...no; how about the basement? Yes, a TV...but just an 80s Toshiba Black Stripe...wait...there is an upstairs...spare bedrooms-ah, thats where drh always finds the remote CTC-31 with about 4 hours use since '68! No, nothing. Shoot.
Back on the road...I had written down the address of a couple old-sounding TV shops in that neighborhood but I couldn't find them. I settled for stops at a Goodwill (oldest set, early 80s Panasonic) and another big thrift ($99 for scruffy black-box 25" table models; they did have a bulky "old style" Zenith 25" table model from the 80s but I wasn't that desperate to bring something home.)
By now it was too late to check anything else out so I headed home. 2 hours later I pull into the driveway, my loving wife already home and waiting for me. She tells me there is a message for me on the machine. About the time that I was busy extracting myself from downtown Wilmington a friend of mine was calling to tell me that he just found an RCA 9T240-am I interested?
The bad thing is this exact thing happened before: I spent the day hitting the thrifts & used furniture stores & came home empty handed. In the mean time I had missed the phone call asking if I wanted to come pick up yet another 10BP4 set.
The question is, the next time I get handed a "free" Saturday, will I have the willpower to stay home and wait for the TV to find me? Don't count on it!
As happens once in a blue moon, my wife had to work on a Saturday which, as my grandfather would say, left me keeping bachelor's hall. Now, I could just hang around the house, cleaning or tinkering or whatever. But there is in me an incredible urge sometimes to go out in search of old TV sets. I need more like a hole in the head...
All week I planned it out. I found 2 estate sales advertised, plus I had been itching to check out this new place. Saturday morning I was off like a bullet. First stop was a sale a few towns away. Nothing exciting on display so I asked. Yes, there was a TV upstairs! Darn, just an 80s Daytron. On to the next stop.
There has been heavy promotion lately in the paper and on the radio for a new facility opened by the Delaware Solid Waste Authority-a recylcing center which sells things that were on the way to becoming landfill but were deemed to good to bulldoze. It opened this summer but since it is at the north-end of Delaware and I am at the south, well, that is a 2 hour drive. But they couldn't hold me back today. I had visions all week: there would be a whole corner of the building stacked high with console color tv sets; lots of Colortraks and bad crt Zeniths, but mixed in would be a $ervice $aver or 2, and even some roundies! Even a Zenith porthole, hidden in the back! All for $5-10 each. I would load my pickup as full as it would go and then tell you guys that you need to get up there pronto and rescue the dozen sets I couldn't save!
Well, I tried not to pay too much attention to my dreams. Good thing. There were a half dozen TV sets on the shelf, the oldest being an early 80s GE 19". Drats. The prices were good; I did buy a big pile of old clothe covered wire for a buck. The manager was very friendly and glad I came but alas, nothing hiding in the back I might be interested in. On to my next stop...
After being stuck in a traffic jam I found the directions to the second estate sale of the day were pretty poor. Finally, after going in circles a few times, I held the map upside down and found the place. Now, I am always jealous of drh who gets all those great estate sale bargains. Around home we just don't have them, maybe one a month and they are like the one I went to earlier in the day. But this one was much more promising. It wasn't just the kids putting on the sale, it was a real, established company that knew what they were doing. Could this be the day I get my first real estate sale find? I head to the family room-the TV is still there, marked down half price from $45-but it is just a mid-80s Panasonic console. (nice set, real nice for the money, but not for me) Okay, there is the garage-that must be where the DuMont is...no; how about the basement? Yes, a TV...but just an 80s Toshiba Black Stripe...wait...there is an upstairs...spare bedrooms-ah, thats where drh always finds the remote CTC-31 with about 4 hours use since '68! No, nothing. Shoot.
Back on the road...I had written down the address of a couple old-sounding TV shops in that neighborhood but I couldn't find them. I settled for stops at a Goodwill (oldest set, early 80s Panasonic) and another big thrift ($99 for scruffy black-box 25" table models; they did have a bulky "old style" Zenith 25" table model from the 80s but I wasn't that desperate to bring something home.)
By now it was too late to check anything else out so I headed home. 2 hours later I pull into the driveway, my loving wife already home and waiting for me. She tells me there is a message for me on the machine. About the time that I was busy extracting myself from downtown Wilmington a friend of mine was calling to tell me that he just found an RCA 9T240-am I interested?
The bad thing is this exact thing happened before: I spent the day hitting the thrifts & used furniture stores & came home empty handed. In the mean time I had missed the phone call asking if I wanted to come pick up yet another 10BP4 set.
The question is, the next time I get handed a "free" Saturday, will I have the willpower to stay home and wait for the TV to find me? Don't count on it!