Don’t know if it was actually a hoarding thing or not. Is having a barn full of particular items considered hording? If so, I would be guilty of hoarding broken old wooden furniture from the curb on trash day.
Old broken chest of drawers? Into the truck it went. Wooden chair with missing back slat or busted leg? Into the truck. 20 coats of paint on that old dresser? Into the truck it went. Pile of random old boards? Into the truck they went. Spring “Trash day” was my love. I would drive around all day and night until the trash trucks had them all taken care of.
But! If any of my buddies was repairing an old piece of furniture, they knew right where to go to try and find a match for a missing piece. Hey Woodrow! Need a piece for a chest of drawers, quarter sawn Oak, 3/8”. How about a Poplar drawer bottom? Out to the barn! It would take some digging, but we could find a suitable match after using a pocket knife to scrape off 20 coats of paint on a few. Patena not quite right on that one? Keep looking, it is in there somewhere!
Hardware also. I would get access to any old house before it was demolished. Usually a week’s notice. I would go and strip all the doorknobs, locksets, hinges, window hardware, kitchen hardware… Anything old and metal, I would remove and throw in boxes. Hey! That is what all those boxes are for! LOL Anyone had to repair one of those old inset locksets, I likely had that one of a kind spring in one of the boxes out there, you just had to spend time poking through them.
If there was time, I would grab woodwork also. Those 1800’s Victorians, even though many had been remodeled many times, held a wealth of beautiful woodwork. I had found green slate fireplaces plastered over, marble fireplaces, pocket doors, tons of beautiful floor tiles covered over… A few staircases also. They took some time to dismantle and many times just use the sawsall to grab Newal posts, spindles, handrails… Moldings also. One duplex had Chestnut trim everywhere with Cherry flooring. Had so many coats of paint you would never have know if you did not take a pocket knife to them. All pulled out, de-nailed, trucked and stacked in the barn.
HRm… Yeah, I guess that sounds a bit like hording HaHA!!!
Sad part to the story though. I was injured so had to sell the old farmstead. I sent word everything was for sale.. CHEAP, as in really cheap – Come and take what you want as I can’t take it with me! All that work of “Hording” likely got tossed in a burn pile by the new owners.