I went to the junk yard with my husband
today. I was surprised at how not junky it was. The cars were lined
up neatly in numbered rows, and divided into labeled sections of
different types of cars. It was like an outdoor warehouse, like a
Sam's Club for car parts with no ceiling.
At Sam's Club
you walk through the giant parking lot
to get to the store (sometimes in the rain)
you show them your ID
they point you in the right direction,
but don't wait on you
you procure the items that you want
you buy your items
you bag them yourself with bags you
brought, or fumble with not bagged items
you walk through the giant parking lot
to find your car (sometimes in the rain)
At the junk yard
you sign in
they point you in the right direction,
but don't wait on you
you walk through the giant parking lot
to find your car (sometimes in the rain)
you procure the items that you want
you walk through the giant parking lot
back to the check-out (sometimes in the rain)
you buy your items
you bag them yourself with bags you
brought, or fumble with not bagged items.
Very similar, except it's
up-cycling when you buy parts at the junk yard.
They should call it the Outdoor
Pre-owned Auto Parts
Warehouse.
Today, we were lucky. We missed the
rain.
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