If you take old documents to an outfit such as shred-it.com, note how they calculate their charges.
Shred-it charges $10 per “box.” A “box” is whatever unit of packaging you bring. Laundry basket? Ten bucks. Banker’s file box? Ten bucks. Shoebox? Ten bucks. Half-full kitchen garbage bag? Ten bucks.
Papa Doug, who is a hard man with a dollar, had to call the poor shlub on the truck some not very nice names to get his 5 half-filled trash bags negotiated from $50 down to $30. Avoid such unpleasantness or prepare for it.
If the pricing policy is as you say, why was there an argument with the guy on the truck? Also, Papa Doug could’ve maybe paid even less depending on how much he could take from one bag and stuff into another.
This is truly a glass half full/half empty sorta thing. At least you learned something abut ol’ Papa Doug.
I’d make sure the boss is OK with that, just to avoid any problems when someone notices, but that’s me.
We own an office-grade cross-cut shredder, since both my husband and I are a bit less than comfortable handing shreddables over to strangers unless it’s going to be shredded right then and there while one of us is watching.
Not really. All my bank statements, investment accounts, bills, tax forms and whatnot are all online. The rare piece of mail with sensitive information that I do get, I dispose of by…throwing in the garbage.
We’re not exactly talking national security, here.
You do know the origin of ikey, don’t you? It’s like saying someone gypped you, or welshed on a bet. Only worse, because it references the Number One outgroup on Earth for oh, the past 5 millennia.
My local garbage dump charges $6 for three bags of household waste. I immediately went out and bought the 55 gallon drum liner bags. It’s sometimes hard to fit it all into the trunk.
I live in a condo community with dumpsters so anyone could easily grab my discarded trash and get more information about me than I would like, and there are some not-nice people here. So I used to have a home-office cross-cut shredder but it took up space and was a bit annoying to deal with the resulting confetti (I never just dumped the whole bucket into one garbage bag because a determined ID thief could still piece it together like a jigsaw puzzle). I eventually got rid of the shredder and on a few occasions was able to take a few bags of sensitive docs to burn at my parents’ who live out in the country. But since I live in a large metro area I can’t do this whenever I’d like and what’s frustrating is even if I drive out of the city there’s no go-to place to burn stuff other than a campground. So the last time I had an accumulation of shredibles I ended up taking them to Staples where they charge by the pound. I had hesitated to do this because who’s to say a low-paid store employee wouldn’t pilfer my papers in the back room. But I was glad to see that after weighing the bags, they fed it all into a thin slot in a seemingly secure receptacle behind the counter where it couldn’t be reached which made me more confident that they have security procedures in place for safe disposal. I’ll tell you what, anyone that wanted to invest in a quality shredder could have a nice little home business going mucho pronto.