No word about the fifth floor neighbor. Several of us in the building think he's a bit psycho.
When DR ChasSmith first offered me those wonderful 5-drawer filing cabinets, I had to toss a 4-drawer one, and I posted a "free filing cabinet" offer by the mailboxes. The 5th floor ass said he would take it, led me on for a week about coming by to look at it, and then on the day that our DR ChasSmith came to Manhattan with the cabinet and I was desperate to get the old cabinet out of my apartment, the neighbor said, oh, I wanted a wooden one. I hope he never returns to the building.