I have a hard time throwing things away. No. It’s worse than that. I can’t drive past a piece of furniture without wanting to pull over. Do I need a table? Do I have room for a table? Absolutely not. But that’s a damn fine table. Just sitting on the curb.
I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been poor or because I hate waste. Both? I don’t know. Long histo…
Keep reading with a 7-day free trial
Subscribe to Badreads to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.