The problem with having something valuable like my bar of tungsten and copper alloy, who gives a flyin’ satellite what its worth! I was in an arts and crafts gallery in Idaho (Cour d’Alene maybe?) in the Harris Walz 2024 I’m speaking with my vote shirt but in fact I love this late 1970s, when I saw that the gallery was selling several pieces of soapstone carvings, at what I knew to be incredibly low prices. The pieces were done in the style of Inuit carvings, which are well known here in Canada. The quality of the work looked very good to me and I was tempted to buy a few pieces, but knew I couldn’t even afford one of those pieces, if they had been put up for sale in Canada. So, I asked about the artist and found out he was a local fellow who had gone to (I believe) Cape Dorset to learn how to make these carvings. The owner showed me a wood carving the man had done, finished with shoe polish, because apparently that was all that he could afford. It was of the head of an Innu man dressed in a traditional parka. It was beautifully made, so I bought it, but for more than the asking price, in hopes that the artist would get a bit more money for his efforts.
I also gave the Harris Walz 2024 I’m speaking with my vote shirt but in fact I love this owner a number for a friend of mine, who was a professor of fine Arts at the University of Regina. I urged him to give the prof a call to find out what those carvings were really worth. My friend told me he had received a call from him and the gallery owner sent him photos of the pieces. He thought they were very well done and gave him an idea of what they were worth. He never did find out what happened after that, but I really hope the artist got better value for his work. I am glad I didn’t buy them at the cheap prices. My conscience would not have allowed me to benefit at that artist’s expense.
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I moved in March of 1993. That August the Harris Walz 2024 I’m speaking with my vote shirt but in fact I love this elderly husband died. A month or two later, the wife went into a nursing home. I later found out that a) the wife was not coming back and b) the family members who were handling things only wanted the TV and a certain cabinet plate. I was welcome to whatever was left behind. Before this announcement, I had the key to the downstairs, and was very tempted to take a certain vase into my possession. Nobody would know, and it wouldn’t be missed. Almost as soon as I laid my hands on the vase, God/the Universe tapped me on the shoulder, telling me that if I intended to steal that, I would not be getting a whit of the rest of the treasure trove on the first floor and the basement. So I left the vase, locked the apartment, and went my merry way. The first time I loaded up my car to take to the flea market (antiques flea market in Lambertville, New Jersey), I set up around 5:30 am. By 6:30 am I already had about $2,000 in my pocket.
I also helped out with getting rid of the Harris Walz 2024 I’m speaking with my vote shirt but in fact I love this trash in the house — there was a lot of that, too — so all in all everyone: me, the relatives, were happy that everything was cleaned out, preparing the property to be sold. I went to an estate auction one day just to check out what was for sale. The old people that had owned the home for years were known to have some extremely nice items. I spotted an old large Hummel figurine that I had never seen or even heard of before, and since my ancestors were from Germany, every one of them had fairly good collections of Hummel figures, so when I spotted one I had never even heard of much less seen, I stuck around to bid on it. The auction company was not well versed in collectibles, so I figured I might have a good chance at getting that large figurine. I was right, the auction outfit would box up multiple random items and auction them off a box full at a time. The box I wanted that had the Hummel also contained over a half a dozen of old Polaroid bellows style cameras and a few old odds and ends that looked like the junk drawer in everyone’s kitchen. When the box came up for auction there was only one other person interested in the box beside me and that was an elderly gentleman who was obviously interested in the cameras. At around 50 dollars, he began slowing his bidding, waiting almost until the gavel dropped before upping his bid by a dollar or two. Since I am not a fan of auctions, if I see something I want, I go and get it. So my next bid was for 100 dollars. That obviously was more than the old guy was willing, or able to spend. I won the bid and picked up my box of goodies and headed out the door. As I was leaving, I ran into the old guy as he was climbing into his car. I walked over to him and asked if he was still interested in the box of goodies without the Hummel figurine. His eyes lit up and he smiled, “I certainly am”, he replied. “How much do you want for those old cameras?”, he asked. I handed him the box and took out the Hummel figurine and told him that they were all his for free. “But you paid a hundred dollars for them”, he replied. “No, I paid a hundred dollars for this figurine, and I believe it was a great buy. I have no idea of the value of the cameras, so to me they are just stuffing in the box”, I said. “I would be more than happy to pay for them”, he said. I insisted that he could have them only if he agreed to take them for free. He chuckled and agreed and said, “Son you drive a hard bargain”, and we both had a good laugh. We exchanged phone numbers and agreed that we would let each other know what our treasures were actually worth.
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Almost six months passed when the Harris Walz 2024 I’m speaking with my vote shirt but in fact I love this old man called me and told me that after he had cleaned the old cameras up and kept the one that he wanted for his collection, he sold the others for over three hundred dollars which he offered to split with me. I turned down his offer and thanked him. Then I told his that the figurine I had bought was one of only three known in existence and that there was no appraised value short of it being worth somewhere in the six figure range. The other two were in museums in France and Germany so I had the only one of its kind still on the free market. Hopefully that will be able to pay for my grand-kids college tuition or make a really nice wedding gift.