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For awhile there, I guess it was late 90s or so, I could not give scrap metal away & had to start paying a man to take it. It wasn't worth the price of gas to haul it up to the yard. Now the scrap man stops by once or twice a week just hoping I have something. I recently wanted a cheap bicycle and he had 3 on the truck-2 of them had nothing wrong with them, just jump on them and ride! I had to give him 5 bucks for the group. One of the scrap metal buyers called me the other day practically begging me to let him come down and haul my stuff away, and he would pay me for it to boot. Well, he wasn't around a few years back so the old gentleman who showed up when it was worthless still gets it.
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Bryan
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