I had been canvassing more as I could afford it. I hadn't learned to drive yet, so I hit various parts of town using a three speed bicycle for transportation just to get some feel for the place. Up towards north Memphis I knocked on the door of a lady who had just thrown her records in the garbage. She volunteered to show me where. We went out back, and she lifted up the garbage can lid. I took a look and then reached and pulled up half a dozen 78's she had placed neatly in the bottom of the garbage can. Fortunately nothing else had been thrown out onto them as yet, and for the then price of a quart of milk I walked away with a V+ Joe Evans record and a few other good ones as well.