Sell some.
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My dad was kind of a horder. I told him to never lock the door when he left the house.Normally would agree but while I was in a Chicago (9+ years) I stored bolts in a cookie tin in the kitchen in a high cabinet. Always kept a disassembled junk gun plus a bunch of random parts on the coffee table in the living room with a bottle of cleaner and brushes. Also a cheap crap laptop in plain view with bad power supply. If I was burgled they weren't getting shyte they could use.
Filing an insurance claim would be infinitely easier than trying to sell all my stuff.My dad was kind of a horder. I told him to never lock the door when he left the house.
When he passed... didn't try to sell any of itFiling an insurance claim would be infinitely easier than trying to sell all my stuff.
My 35 yr old nephew helped. His wife took the cook ware and corning ware. Brother took a bedroom suit. Everything else got tossed.I filled up 2 40yd containers at my FILs house up in KY. What sucked was I was the only man there.