I'm home tonight and if you're coming by tomorrow, I'm home after seven. Knock on #206. If you like what he's left, make me a reasonable offer.
CDs? Well, he had this thing for gangsta rap and Hank Williams, strangely enough. And random 70s artists.
As for the Segway, you can ride it down the stairs and chuck it out the window for all I care. My plan, if I can't sell it, is to drop it from the rooftop and into the alley. On fire.