"....and I will back up a dump truck, and it will ALL go in the garbage."
Told my M-I-L that when she pulled this same line on me. Didn't go over well.
Funny thing is that she thinks she's "helping" with an "inheritance". Like storage sheds filled with old bug-infested furniture and stacks of Tupperware have any value whatsoever. We'll be lucky if we can pay someone to haul it away.
**We’ll be lucky if we can pay someone to haul it away.**
My mom’s attic was full of *stuff* ....found a junk dealer who agreed to come in....he wanted to pick through it all, and I said no. NO! You have to take ALL of it. ALL.
He reluctantly agreed to the job.
I was on my knees, in the eaves, handing him boxes over my shoulder, as fast as I could. One of the boxes had my name on it ...so out of curiosity, opened it. Inside was another box, a candy box IIRC, and in it were rookey baseball cards: Mantle, Berra, Ford, Dimaggio, several duplicates, and more. They were pristine; they hadn’t seen the light of day since the 50s. Fun stuff.