The x and I had moved in together in Houston and I was getting rid of some stuff I didn't use anymore. This was a while ago. I had some bags filled with stuff so I asked him if he wouldn't mind driving that stuff up to the dumpster as they were too far to walk with all of that. Then I said something he found strange. I asked him to please put them gently into the dumpster. He looked at me like I was crazy. Why? I said you'll see. So he did what I asked him and he said he hadn't unloaded it all before a Hispanic woman was taking the things away. When he came back and told me this I said, yeah, I figured that out a while back and decided if someone could get use out of it even if they sold it, it was better than the landfill. I learned that several years before when I lived in the Greenspoint area before it became known as Gunpoint Mall and Madona could stay at the hotel there and safely go on her morning jog.