Turn
Clutter Into Cash:
How
one housewife was able to finance her own hip replacement surgery
by peddling her husband's baseball card collection while he watched
the World Series on TV.
By Mike
Boone
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How often have
you said, "If only I could get my hands on an extra forty thousand
I could leave the bum I'm married to, fly to the tropics, meet some
young cabana boy and turn him into a shell of his former self?"
With a keen
eye for a bargain and a closet full of your husband's good suits
you could already be well on your way to the airport doing just
that. When you stop to realize a vintage pool table in reasonable
condition can sell for upwards of fifty dollars it is downright
criminal for you not to take advantage of the equity that's been
building up in the useless objects your husband has been scrupulously
accumulating over the decades.
Start by placing
an ad on the bulletin board in your local supermarket explaining
how your husband is dead and you have to get rid of his stuff before
the in-laws come nosing around for mementos and keepsakes to take
to the D.A.'s office. Try to avoid the word "junk" as
this suggests a negative connotation. Many women actually wait until
their spouse actually dies before this idea even occurs to them.
In the meantime they are stuck, not only with their husbands but
with his annoying CD collection which has been blocking the hallway
for the past ten years, when they could be holding onto a roll of
crisp twenties and have a clear pathway to the bathroom.
Why not simply
post it on EBay? Maryann Gothburg of Winningtom, North Carolina
learned why not the hard way when her husband bought back all his
own junk. I know I suggested earlier not using the word "junk"
but in this case it really was a load of crap. Why anyone would
clutter up their attic with a lot of ancient, dusty, signed football
jerseys from the 1920's is anyone's guess.
The big ticket
items aren't always what you imagine. Sure his heart/lung machine
will fetch a healthy asking price but you'd be surprised at how
seeming useless trash can also be turned into ready cash. Your husband's
Nordic Mountain bike could bring in a tidy bundle on its own but
when you factor in the various add-ons he bought to go with it the
value multiplies at a surprising rate. The racing helmet with fuzz
guard chin strap, the water bottle, the wheels, the seat. Now the
package can bring in a whopping sixty to eighty bills.
You know that
sofa he's sleeping on right now? Seventy-five bucks, easy. His lawn
mower - another sixty-five. The shed it's stored in - tack on an
additional eighty to ninety dollars. This is no exaggeration, girls,
it's happening all around you.
That stupid
Les Paul custom edition nine string guitar he's always bragging
about to his layabout drinking buddies may not be worth anything
to you but someone out there will hand over a ten dollar bill for
it. Eurnice Bagavance in Toronto sold her husband Charlie's binoculars
for an amazing three dollars. He always claimed they cost him four
hundred, seven years ago. Imagine paying four hundred dollars for
something you could get in a garage sale for three dollars? It's
scandalous the way some husbands mismanage household funds. You
owe it to the family to convert this untapped equity into something
of genuine value - like this year's line of L'Oreal European twin
heel pumps.
Charlie caught
on real quick and sold Eurnice's antique tea set for sixteen dollars
and eleven cents. In less than two days had amassed an amazing one
hundred and thirty-three dollars they never realized they had. And
it didn't stop there. After the dining room set, they were already
tagging kitchen appliances and Charlie's new pick-up truck. In one
short week they had managed to clean out everything they owned for
an astounding six hundred and forty dollars in ready cash. And here's
the kicker, Eurnice got the whole bundle in the divorce. Can you
imagine the possibilities?
Come on and
join the revolution, discover your path to financial independence.
In the time it took to read this article you could have sold the
old man's computer and already be twenty-five dollars on the road
to a debt free future. Now you've got the idea. Good luck and happy
selling. This is one time you can have it all and still manage to
keep absolutely nothing - all at the same time.
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BY MIKE BOONE
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Mike Boone graduated
from the Visual Language Interpreter Training program and published
an article, Interpreting: The Development of the Profession, in
an alternative communication magazine. He realized that writing
was his own preferred form of communication. He went on to have
humor pieces published in the likes of Rampike magazine and the
Knucklehead Press. You can locate his screenplay parody in the March
1, 2004 issue of the online Ezine, Fools Motley. In 1998 he won
first prize in the comedy category of the American Songwriting Competition.
He's just finished his first book, Mike Boone's Guide to Dieting,
a send up of diet/fitness books.
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