I sell them for .23 cent/lb to my buyer whenever I send out an
ewaste truckload. (Not too often nowadays, for it to be worth my time, I need to be able to operate on higher margins)
So far as spider wars, my Father is my General manager, going back and forth to jobs sites, ordering tools/lumber/misc building materials, and one day I got a call from him because he managed to set a gooseneck filled with trash on fire. Everyone I know in the good ole NC heat has had it happen once. He saw a huge infestation of brown recluses and he used brake parts cleaner to light them up. Well, usually that would be alright because it burns off quickly, however, today it was 95 degrees and the thing went up in flames instantly. So he calls me "Robby, I have good news and bad news." "Yeah, Dad?" "Good news is we got rid of a huge nest of brown recluses on the job site. Bad news is one of the goosenecks may or may not be on fire with flames 10 feet in the air." We let those D*** spiders burn.
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