Showing posts with label dumpster diving. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dumpster diving. Show all posts

Saturday, July 25, 2009

"getting shit just to get it"

holly, my dumpster diving, motorcycle riding realtor, let me in on a gold mine of a dumpster. it was like an antique store in there. other than what is in the photos, i found a stihl weed eater (that works great), an antique wood bench, and some other crap.


"hutch" boxing glove: doesn't get any better.



red baron hot wheel from 1969.




set of 8 roller skate wheels. still in the bag with receipt dated november of 1980.