Monday, June 16, 2008

The Street Will Provide

This does not refer to garage sales. No. It means the literal street will give you what you need. "The street will provide" was a part of the Kartchner family philosophy. One item the street proffered comes immediately to mind: toilet paper. My dad loved it when ours or any house was toilet papered. He'd collect as much as he could salvage for his personal use. If a spare roll was left in the gutter, all the better. Once, on our way to church he spotted such an unappreciated roll. An entire roll! "Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa," he exclaimed as he slammed on the brakes and leaped out of the car to retrieve the white bundle of gold. "Two-ply, even!" he would have beamed, silently praising the acts of juvenile delinquency that allowed him to be the recipient of such bounty. Meanwhile, I'm slouched down in the seat, trying to avoid eye-contact with all the neighbors who are passing us on their way to church.

As I got older, I learned the benefits of this philosophy, however. For example, on my mission in Taiwan, my companion and I found an abandoned wicker chair. We looped it onto the handlebars of my bike and carted it home for the beautification of our apartment. A couple years ago I was jogging in Heidi's neighborhood and passed a wooden bookshelf set out on the sidewalk. A bookshelf! Must've been worth a hundred bucks. "Free", the sign said. I nabbed it.
Just think of all the savings living this philosophy assures, not to mention getting to use two-ply instead of single-ply during the prime-time summer toilet-papering months.

Thanks to modern technology, "The Street Will Provide" has an expanded scope. There's a Yahoo! group called "Freecycle" where people advertise their unwanted stuff. All this stuff is there for the taking, just as if it were sitting in the street. Today, we acquired this beautiful, rustic (read: rusty) wheelbarrow from Freecycle. What are some cool free things you've found on the "street"?

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8 comments:

HOTWATERBEACH said...

Hey,
Fun to read the blog and see the kids growing up quickly. We are currently on the night shift with baby Karlos a bit sick tonight so thought I would catch up with you guys. We had his baby blessing on sunday and all my fears of him screaming through it went out the window. He stayed fast asleep. Nice wheelbarrow briton. Ha ha. With gas prices at 2.12 a litre here I think we are going to start dumpster diving. Enjoy the summer weather for us. Winter here is just like yours in portland. Wet. Take care.

Dean and Khali and the boys

Chris said...

How fun to open the comments (which I never do) and discover that the only other one is from another roommate, and one who's blog we also spy on from time to time. We ourselves are blogless (for various reasons), but it's cool to get checked in with the goings on of you all else.

This is Sky's wife writing, by the way, and now that I know all about your gardening practices, chicken heartaches, trips to exotic places, and family looting traditions, perhaps I should finally officially say "Hello," and thank you for coming to our wedding, and thank you for writing/singing the song at our luncheon.

Being a private reader (and as mentioned, a non-blogger), I'm not one to jump in and leave a comment, but I couldn't resist when you invited response regarding absolutely no-hassle, 0% financing, totally-for-the-taking street provisioned wares. I am very much an eyes-glued-to-the-first-sign-of-junk-piled-on-strangers'-curbs type of gal--especially since moving here to Alabama, where everyone (loosely speaking) leaves their stuff out on the street for any passerby to pick up. We even attempted it once, but it appeared no one was interested in our cut-up, orange, smelly, rotting high-backed arm chair (we'd inherited it from our previous landlady in PA, and I'd had big plans to re-upholster it without any idea that I would need more than some scissors and a staple gun... ; ) Naive ambition, coupled with the chairs interior issues (stuffing nasty, old, and rank, and wood a little wet) stopped that project fast in its tracks in our garage, until we got on schedule to have the city come and cart the once potential masterpiece away.

Anyway. This is a long comment. One of the cons of being here only temporarily (although it's probably also a pro) is that I realize (or hope) that I will be able to find *other* street stuff in the future somewhere else, when we're planning to stick around more permanently, and don't need to get things here that we don't really need. The thing about here is that people are moving in and out all the time, so there seems to be a pretty regular amassing of things-no-longer-wanted in people's driveways and I wonder if any other place will be able to compare. (It also helps if it hasn't been raining on the goods the night or three nights before you find it.)

So. What have we actually carried home? An old weed trimmer Sky and I argued about during an entire 2 mile walk in our rich neighbors' neighborhood until I agreed he could bring it with him (his idea was to use the magnets inside to build us our own backyard windmill, somehow, some day ; ). What a stick in the mud I was--what with such a creative husband wanting a free thing so badly! I just wanted to make sure it wasn't going to land in our garage and sit there collecting dust for years for no reason.

Another thing we brought home (again from the rich neighborhood) was dripping wet from rain, but plastic, and has turned out (after some scrubbing down) to be an excellent organizing shelf in our garage for our potting soil and tools and whatever else had been lying on the floor for the past year and seven months......

Keeping it oh so real.

The Homely Animal said...

Freecycle finds: Futon bunk bed, toddler bed, upright med sized freezer, couch/loveseat/chair, baby clothes, dog kennel, pop-up trailer, and some more that I can't remember right off.
Freecycle give-aways: food dehydrater, funton bunk bed (it was too big for our kids room), baby cradle, baby clothes, knitting machine, yarn, fabric, set of dishes, etc.
Trash Pics: sewing machine table (last Friday), little tykes red coup, purple ride in car, little tykes slide/climber, 2 end tables and more.
I also got our upright piano on craiglist for free. I did pay to have it shipped but big whoop, free piano. (they even thew in a bench!) Fun post Briton!

The Homely Animal said...

Correction: fun post Robin ;) p.s. what is your email address? we just made our blog private and I want to invite you (and you too Chris/Sky) lemme know.
bannatyne_1@msn.com

Erin said...

I think the coolest thing we ever brought in off the curb was an ENORMOUS painting of a waterfall, probably 6 feet wide and 4 feet tall. When we plugged it in, it had lights that made it look like the water was really moving. The boys loved it and we even went camping in the living room with all the lights off and the waterfall glowing, with sleeping bags and popcorn. We ended up giving it away for free on craigslist after trying unsuccessfully to sell it.

We have also scored 2 black office chairs which we kept for 2 years, a chest of drawers which went in our storage closet with our year's supply, a broken futon frame which we fixed and sold for $15, and a large low coffee table.

Paula said...

Fun photo and funnier TP story. I don't know about the street will "provide", but I remember at least 2 times when the street will "return". Airie's big pink box cosmetic case and some book (or it might have been a wallet) of mine were lost when they were inadvertently left on the top of the car before taking off to various destinations. Airie found her case on the side of the frontage road close to McDonalds in Centerville and I found my book/wallet on the side of the Farmington south-bound on-ramp. Thank you street!

Robin said...

Ah, Chris. The joys and sorrows of free stuff. Yes, constant vigilance is required to keep the "piles" at bay. And Mrs. Moo ... loved your idear of a campout in your living room, complete with the sights of nature. Fun to read everyone's comments. Thanks.

An said...

Futon Frame (perfect condition), red metal bunk bed frame (perfect condition), XXL navy blue sweatshirt, denim jacket...My dad also rolled up the TP and made us use it...always full of pine needles as I recall.

We also specialize in inheriting excess stuff when our friends move, which happens a lot in this college town: coffee table, two marble-topped sofa tables, framed picture, lamps, lots and lots of food, round end table, two pink velvet wing chairs...

One problem I have been trying to get over is taking home stuff that turns out to be junk which I then have to pay to take to the dump and get rid of, since the city won't pick it up if it won't fit in the garbage can: one bbq grill, one lawn mower (or three?), memory blanking on other such mistakes...

I am currently praying/ hoping for a new bike for myself and the oldest boy.