Hi there,
Last year, as I was looking for a Ben ficus, @sorce suggested me to look on Craigslist, free stuff section as there were frequent announcements of trees for pick-up.
More recently I told him I really never had any luck on Craigslist, some posts of interesting stuff for sure but no one ever answered my first contact message about them.
I keep glancing at it anyway and this time someone answer and I can't believe what I got.
First you guys have to know that boxwood was on my hunting list this year. Last year Home Depot didn't have the $40-50 very interesting boxwood they had 2 years ago but this season yes they had, so I was looking closely at them.
But this!
They were 18 established boxwood available to dig last week.
When I actually went to dig on Saturday evening (I would have prefer beginning of the afternoon to have more time but the owner wasn't home and asked me to wait until 4:45 pm, well, what the Hell?) they were just 14 remaining.
I dug 4 out on Sat. evening and told the owner I couldn't come on Sunday because I had a baby shower/BBQ in Wisconsin but I already took my Monday off and will be back then to keep digging if there were more to take now that I knew where the place was. I showed them how careful of their yard I had been and they said: 'sure, no problem'.
I went back this morning and a lady was digging with and old fart helping her.
There were still at least 5 trees.
They had dig 1 out, she was working on 1, the old fart was walking around another one, they had made a shovel circle around the roots of a 4th one and there was 1 untouched remaining in between the one she was digging and the one the old fart was circling around.
I said: 'Hello, I'm here for the boxwood, are you taking them all?'
She said 'Yes'
I said something like: 'Sorry buddy but there are still 5, the owner said: first arrived first serve, you didn't even start on those 2, I'll take one'
I went back for my pitchfork in my car but then she was calling the owner already and when she saw my coming back told me:
- I call the cops!
And walked away toward my car to take the license plate.
I tried to follow up and tell her:
- My name is Potrel is that's help for the FBI warrant!
I would be so peaceful about the world we are giving to our kids if I knew that the cops of a suburb - even a nice 0ne - of a city the size of Chicago has nothing else to do that to come on call to be the referees of a free boxwood digging contest...
I put my pitchfork in my trunk and drove away.
Trees are a dependency but as I know it I will always go away before the shovel vs pitchfork fight in the yard...
Anyway here they are, my 4 Craigslist boxwood trees:
* tree # 1:

I call it 'my foot long nebari spread tree'

A little bit like a 'foot-long Subway sandwich' but better

Last year, as I was looking for a Ben ficus, @sorce suggested me to look on Craigslist, free stuff section as there were frequent announcements of trees for pick-up.
More recently I told him I really never had any luck on Craigslist, some posts of interesting stuff for sure but no one ever answered my first contact message about them.
I keep glancing at it anyway and this time someone answer and I can't believe what I got.
First you guys have to know that boxwood was on my hunting list this year. Last year Home Depot didn't have the $40-50 very interesting boxwood they had 2 years ago but this season yes they had, so I was looking closely at them.
But this!
They were 18 established boxwood available to dig last week.
When I actually went to dig on Saturday evening (I would have prefer beginning of the afternoon to have more time but the owner wasn't home and asked me to wait until 4:45 pm, well, what the Hell?) they were just 14 remaining.
I dug 4 out on Sat. evening and told the owner I couldn't come on Sunday because I had a baby shower/BBQ in Wisconsin but I already took my Monday off and will be back then to keep digging if there were more to take now that I knew where the place was. I showed them how careful of their yard I had been and they said: 'sure, no problem'.
I went back this morning and a lady was digging with and old fart helping her.
There were still at least 5 trees.
They had dig 1 out, she was working on 1, the old fart was walking around another one, they had made a shovel circle around the roots of a 4th one and there was 1 untouched remaining in between the one she was digging and the one the old fart was circling around.
I said: 'Hello, I'm here for the boxwood, are you taking them all?'
She said 'Yes'
I said something like: 'Sorry buddy but there are still 5, the owner said: first arrived first serve, you didn't even start on those 2, I'll take one'
I went back for my pitchfork in my car but then she was calling the owner already and when she saw my coming back told me:
- I call the cops!
And walked away toward my car to take the license plate.
I tried to follow up and tell her:
- My name is Potrel is that's help for the FBI warrant!
I would be so peaceful about the world we are giving to our kids if I knew that the cops of a suburb - even a nice 0ne - of a city the size of Chicago has nothing else to do that to come on call to be the referees of a free boxwood digging contest...
I put my pitchfork in my trunk and drove away.
Trees are a dependency but as I know it I will always go away before the shovel vs pitchfork fight in the yard...
Anyway here they are, my 4 Craigslist boxwood trees:
* tree # 1:

I call it 'my foot long nebari spread tree'

A little bit like a 'foot-long Subway sandwich' but better


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