We got it awhile back from my life living in friend's parents many years ago! It worked well but now the lid won't shut, tuct taped the bottom from a hole by wheel, the accessories to it are broken/missing. So we got a new smaller one to clean up the dusty dump.
It was an interesting day running around for The Man. The tax season is community esteem killing season. Told the agent on the phone I'm too unmotivated to work for fear of garnisheed wages. Our other in family here has the same run around with their incorporation of a family business. It just doesn't seem worth it some times
The accountants go on about penalties of not filing. If they only knew. I was too poor to see an accountant for many years. Now compound interests are snowballing. I am filing an attempt at tax relief. So a bit of hilarity when we are at the dump getting rid of old garbage when these pieces of paper, that cost me thousands and thousands of dollars start blowing in the wind at the dump! That's what the current economic system seems to me - a big pile of mud! I lost a shoe hopping around collecting bits of paper!! They got all crumpled and dirty and had to re sort them.
We dumped a mattress. We had it a very long time for our futon. We bought a new mattress and vacuum cleaner! That's the highlight of the last few years! We live hand to mouth and feeling indebted to abstract institutions deeper. It just doesn't make sense to work hard for many years and accumulate debt and not really own anything and I never go on vacations. I don't understand how people can do that.
