hahaahahahahahaha!!! Been there before. Crackhead approached me in Southwest ATL and said he had a houseful of stuff he was trying to unload. Turned out that dude was the strung out son of a couple of deceased professors in the AU Center that had inherited everything they owned. Dude was selling all types of priceless stuff from their home. I wound up getting some black historical books for crumbs and called it a night.