Passion = Truth? How Jeffrey James Francis Ircink Sees The World? I love when people are passionate about something. That surging of emotion is the one honest measure of what truth is. It's a truthful display of how a person really feels about something or someone at that particular moment. That passion IS truth.



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Greendale, Wisconsin, United States
Ex-producer of THE REALLY FUNNY HORNY GOAT INTERNATIONAL SHORT FILM FESTIVAL, playwright, actor, singer, outdoorsman, blogger, amateur photog, observer & bitcher, Beach Boys groupie, Brett Favre fanatic, lover of everything Celtic and forever a member in the Tribe of HAIR. Spent most of my life in the Village of Waterford, a small town just outside of the Milwaukee suburbs. After 12 years in North Hollywood, Bel Air and Culver City, Cali, I moved back to Wisconsin in September 2009. No regrets - of moving to LA OR moving back to WI. Have traveled to Belfast, Ireland, Dayton (OH), Manhattan, Seattle, Cedar Rapids, New York, Miami and Sydney, Australia with my plays. Moved back into the Village of Greendale where I was born. Life is good.

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Saturday, March 6, 2010

I'm pickin' the pickin's! A pair of brass spittoons.

I suppose you could call that "re-picking".

My Uncle Butch (mom's younger brother) is retired and, for lack of a better word, is a "picker" (and a gentleman farmer). He attends auctions and bids on anything that's either metal or contains metal - aluminum, brass, steel, iron, copper - then resells the stuff to the recycling plant. Stoves, washing machines, tools, hosing, fencing, bed frames - he strips whatever he purchases down to the metal and sells it by the pound. He's been doing this now for 2 or 3 years.

I spent some time at his home yesterday after work. We watched an episode of Bonanza (the one when the Cartwright's...forget it) and he showed me his wares. He's got a lot of stuff. I stumbled on these two spittoons. - 4 pounds total weight at around $1.20 per pound (give or take)...$5.00 for the lot. Nice decorative pieces.

Uncle Butch's retirement profession seems to be a popular one. My brother and I frequently tune in to American Pickers on The History Channel. We both have an interest in antiquing and flea markets, old stuff - other people's junk. I'm a pack rat. So is Jas. Mike Wolfe and Frank Fritz (above) scour the countryside looking for anything they feel they can resell at a profit. Some stuff they keep for themselves but most they sell or pick for clients with a particular need in mind. Stores, museums, people's yards, barns...you name it, they pick it.

I'm looking forward to the snow melting and a warm Spring day. I'm gonna head back to Uncle Butch's and see what other treasures I can find.

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