Well I, the King of Curb Shopping, am here to tell you. I find myself thinking the exact same thing. In todays blog I'm going to show you some of the great finds I have found recently but have had to pass them up due to circumstances beyond my control...mainly...that I don't have ready access to a truck!
I shall start by showing you a series of pictures of items that look nice from far away but in reality are very much.... nasty. To which you must agree that calling your buddy Bubba to bring his Bronco would be bad.... BECAUSE some stuff is mean't for the trash. Here are some mirages in the distance that you must wait to call that friend with a truck til you get closer.

It was the red that caught me at first. That deep red, passionate, firey, dangerous. But I got closer and realized it was torn up like a Hollywood movie contract. While it could use a little upholstering and rise to its original blaze of glory that it once had. I didn't have a truck. So I left it be, to its fate. Hopefully one of you out there with the room and a truck picked this potential gem up.

It was the Gold, the Regal nature of this couch that drew me in close. It spoke to me of the times it had with fine lady bums on it, and I listened. However I couldn't take this couch with me, for I was but a peasant, and she was a royal couch. Alas, I had no truck.

I've always liked couches that turned into beds, not for their uncomfortableness when you're on it, either sleeping or sitting. But for the bravery it took to try and be more than just a Futon. This one was DIRTAY! but it had a softness and charm like never before seen outside of Target's furniture dept. It was never to be this couch and I. The truck.....never showed up.
And now I'll show you stuff that I actually wished I had a truck(and apartment room) for.
Firstly I'd like to show you some of the nice couches I've found. To offset the bad ones I just showed you, they usually toss them out on their short stubby legs as a set, especially when they exchange newness for comfortablility.

This couch screamed, "I'm soft sit on me!" and it had a partner too, but I was in a hurry. I often think of this couch...when I look at the picture I took of it. I was surprized to see the cushin still on it. Must have been a fresh Curbing.


A fine set, couch and loveseat, with throw pillows to boot! But without a truck these fine specimins wouldn't ever see the inside of my apartment. However I believe they were made for a house, and my apartment is much to small for their Grand nature. OH and there were some plastic hangers there too.

Like the green of a mallard duck. Don't you agree! This chair tried to go with me but just couldn't make it. Had it for a little while, but still debating if it was for me.

If a trekie had a truck he would find this chair and turn it into a captains chair on the bridge of the USS ...something... However it did have nice tabley thingys on the side and rollers on the bottom, and it reclined, but the creepy medical nature of this chair made me stay away truck or no truck.

OHHH I really wish I had a truck for this one! Just look at those lines, that color, fantastic workmanship! However my house isn't in the 1600s so I left this where it stood.
And finally I always save the best for last, Imagine summer... hot dogs, warm air, cool breeze, conflicting descriptions, the grill....grilling. YES A GRILL!!!!

Does it work? WHO GIVES A FLYING SQUIRREL! ITS A HUGE KENMORE GASSSS GRILL!!!

This is what I really wish I had a truck for, where would I put it? I don't know. Who would help me get propane? King of the Hill...
Anyway, that is all. Enjoy your warm days and cool nights....while they last... soon its gonna be HOT DAYS WITH HOT NIGHTS AND HOT INBETWEENS AND GAAHHHHHH I NEED A FAN!







