That's the Detroit I'll always remember.As a former scrap dealer,the best one I ever saw was the guy who brought me an stainless steel pot with still warm oatmeal in it!Another eastdide favorite from the 1980s was the bang on the door.If nobody came to the door,a crowbar was used to pull it down.I had hundreds.Another good customer was the DFP.A few times a month we would get trash cans full of wire that came out of the rubble,sometimes some copper pipe.Delivered right off the firetruck.