Nancy and I started cleaning up and got some things ready for Amvets to pick up. It was a pitiful few boxes considering all the junk that's left. It might have looked like junk but I had the hardest time not going back and taking things out of the boxes. When the man was loading it up I was watching through the window and forcing myself not to run out there to take one last look. I'm sure I could make something out of that teacup that had just the tiniest little chip.