Well now that the leaves have fallen all around it's time I was on my way....hold on ....no, the leaves have started to fall here, and it exposed a 18 brownie behind a hedge....So I have been stalking it for two weeks. I stopped a week ago but no one was home, and I noticed the house was for sale. I was thinking maybe they need to get some old stuff out of the yard so the house looks nice and spiffy. So yesterday I was talking to Stu on the phone, as usual he was on the hunt and twisting my arm to give up my good stuff......anyhow I told Stu I was gonna stop and I pulled up. I knocked on the door and there was a huge dog barking (great thing for selling a house) anyhow, some ding dong kid finally answered the door. He looked like a reject form the X games....I said I had a weird question, for him, he just stared at me, I said that he had an old grill on the side of the house and I was wondering if he might want to sell it or trade it. I was thinking this guy could use $30.00 for dope money....anyhow he said it was his dads. I said do you think he would want to sell it? He said no, I said can I leave my business card if he reconsiders, he said no, I said can I look at it? he said no and shut the door in my face. I got the fucking bums rush right out the door! Today I drove by, it was gone, he must have moved it....I lose....I wish I could have talked to the Dad...although if the apple doesn't fall far from the tree then it prob wouldn't have mattered....