Shit I put on the curb in front of my old apartment that completely disappeared in less than 90 minutes:

• Cordless phone with base and AC adaptor
• PIT BULL jigsaw from Williamsburg trash art days*, taken by contractor in pickup
• 15w guitar amp I started learning on 11 years ago, now with busted switch (possibly taken by oil deliveryman)
• 2-shelf book case
• shitty office chair
• broken pair of binoculars
• about a dozen books
• nice, metal CD rack I should have kept

*Age of PANIC tv, the exploited teen dartboard that wasn't, even after I swore I would make it only if I found a dartboard in the trash and subsequently found one in the trash approximately 12 minutes later, and the computer age trash sculpture that still isn't.