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I went to an estate sale to find out why millennials and Gen Zers love buying cheap stuff from aging baby boomers

People love to complain about baby boomers, including that they have a lot of stuff. They’re hoarding all the houses, they’re keeping all the money, they’re materialists who have accumulated an exorbitant amount of possessions. There are a couple of problems with these gripes: For one, no generation is a monolith, and everybody amasses things over the course of their lives, so back off. But more importantly, youths and slightly-beyond-youths, the stuff pileup is actually to your benefit.

The golden age of boomer estate sales is upon us, and while you probably don’t want all the wedding china that’s about to flood the market, there’s a lot of other neat stuff you can pick up. Think knickknacks for Gen Z maximalists, midcentury modern decor, and so much silver that one estate seller says the weighing it all makes her team “feel like drug dealers.” Over the next couple of decades, baby boomers’ stuff has to go somewhere, and that rehoming process is increasingly taking place at estate sales.

“I call it the tsunami of stuff,” says Julie Hall, the director of the American Society of Estate Liquidators. “It’s cresting.”


There are … a lot of baby boomers. America’s over-65 population reached 55.8 million in 2020, and an additional 42.4 million are in the 55-64 age group (which, yes, catches some Gen Xers). This adds up to nearly 100 million people who have amassed a large amount of possessions — stuff they bought, stuff they got from their own parents, stuff their kids stuck them with.

“They kept everything,” says Sarah Hersh, one of the owners of Ben Hersh Estate Sales in New Jersey. Boomers were the first American generation to come up in an era of mass production and blatant consumerism, and many of the things they bought were built to last. “When we go into these houses of the boomer generation, they’re packed to the rafters with stuff from the mid-century to current.”

You can’t take it with you, and there are plenty of people willing to scoop up the stuff you’ve left behind.

Many elders would prefer to keep all of this stuff in the family, but their kids, grandkids, nieces, and nephews don’t want to inherit much, or simply don’t have the space. Enter the estate sale — pop-up limited-time museums of a person’s life, where everything on the premises is for sale.

“Boomers were an era of collectors. They believed in entertaining, and they believed their possessions had value, so they were proud to amass large collections of things to display to the world,” Hersh says. “We don’t really live like that anymore, but those things make for excellent inventory for resellers and the new younger generation of consumers who are into that vibe.”

Gen Z likes the appeal of sustainability, plus they’re into “cottagecore” and “grandmacore” aesthetics. Millennials and Gen X want midcentury modern and utilitarian pieces.


I recognize estate sales can sound a bit morbid at first, but not all offloadings come after a funeral. There are actually four Ds to estate sales: downsizing, divorce, decorating, and, yes, death. That latter one may give you the heebie jeebies, but as the saying goes, you can’t take it with you, and there are plenty of people willing to scoop up the stuff you’ve left behind.

Janelle Stone, a high-end estate liquidator, operates out of what she calls the “mecca of estate sales” — Dallas — and sees her line of work as a goldmine. After decades of minimalism in fashion and design, maximalism is back. She’s started buying plate hangers to put dishes on display again and marvels at 20-something shoppers grabbing various tchotchkes. Furs have gone “insane,” she says, and the same goes for vintage fashion. Customers will wait in line for two hours for a Herend porcelain starfish they’ve scoped out online prior to the sale. “You’re never going to completely clear a house, but it’s pretty amazing,” she says. “People know what they want, and they come and buy.”

It’s a huge moment for sterling, given the increase in the price of silver, which hit an all-time high of over $120 per ounce at the start of the year. (It’s since come back down but is still in the $85 range.) Stone tells me it’s affected how they price it — they can’t be as aggressive, because nobody can afford to pay $16,000 for an eight-piece silverware set, and the smelters are so inundated they might not even take it. Hence the drug dealer analogy: “We have to weigh it out. I mean, we look like drug dealers with our gram scales and baggies everywhere,” she says.

Hersh, in New Jersey, concurs on the popularity of sterling silver and vintage clothes, and adds that vintage collectibles, jewelry, toys, and electronics are also a big draw.

Not everything is flying off the estate sale shelves. Hersh says midcentury modern furniture still sells, but “it’s not as strong as it was.” Few buyers are into china, etched crystal, and glass. The big brown furniture that’s long sat in baby boomers’ and the silent generation’s homes often goes unwanted.

“A general rule of thumb is the bigger and heavier and darker a piece is, the more likely it’s going to remain there and not be sold,” Hall says. Younger generations tend to prefer smaller, portable pieces. Hersh tells me clear glass isn’t a popular seller “no matter what you do.”

A lot of baby boomers have china. Sadly, no one wants it.
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The same goes for glassware. There’s just not a lot of demand.
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I recently witnessed this for myself at an estate sale in Long Island, New York. It was a lazy Sunday, so I showed up during the last hour of a five-hour sale. The first thing I noticed when I walked into the kitchen was two sets of china, one of which looked very similar to the set my mother has. Around the corner was a big brown hutch filled with stacks of crystal and clear glassware, and there was more in the basement. My main thought was we should shut down Ikea immediately and never buy new dishes or glasses again.


The internet has changed and accelerated the scale of the estate industry, just as it has every other part of the economy. Everyone can look up what everything costs, so sellers have to do their research and can’t simply guesstimate a fair price anymore. Sellers often post what’s available online ahead of time, so buyers can pinpoint exactly what they want before they show up in person.

And then there are the resellers — technology has given birth to a plethora of resale platforms, from eBay to Depop to Whatnot, and droves of people eager to turn flipping used stuff into a side hustle or even a full-time gig. Most of the estate sellers and aficionados I spoke to for this story had tales about this development. Hersh tells me resellers are “vicious,” and on certain sales, flipped me up the first 50 people in line. “They are like elbowing each other out of spaces to get to stuff,” she says.

Hall points out that the resellers are generally a positive for estate sales — after all, the goal is to get rid of everything in the house, and who cares if someone plans to put it on eBay for triple the price. But they can be pushy, asking for deals. “Resellers sometimes want more of a bargain, and a lot of times we cannot give it to them on the first day,” she says. “It’s not for the faint of heart.”


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My recent estate sale experience included this very cool basement bar, and a lot of unwanted items. 

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Maddy Brannon, an estate sale influencer based in Washington, DC, says she prefers to hit up estate sales later in the day so she doesn’t have to duke it out with the pros. She stumbled into the market when she and her husband were looking to furnish their home, and now she uses her experience to pass along useful tips to the noobs.

“You don’t need to be the first person at the estate sale unless you saw something on the listing you absolutely have to have,” she says. She’s not sure if it’s the “Disney World effect” or what, but people worry about long lines and feel like they must be first in at all costs. Plus, later in the day, you’re more likely to get a discount.

Brannon’s other pieces of advice included going during the week to avoid crowds and making sure you understand the rules of getting in — for some sales, waiting in line isn’t enough. Instead, the executor will call you in by name or number. And don’t shop off the “hold” table, where shoppers place items they want to buy. “People get really upset about that,” she says.


There’s genuinely something quite nice to all of this, albeit awkward. We spend our lives accumulating things and, over time, getting attached to them. Getting rid of them can be emotionally fraught, especially if we’d hoped our loved ones would want them or believed they’d hold more value than they do. For many people, it’s a hard pill to swallow that their kids don’t want their prized tea set, but acknowledging that is also permission to let it go.

There’s a peculiar sense of intimacy to estate sales — you walk through someone’s home, touch their things, look through their drawers, and get to make up stories about them based on their possessions. The golden age of estate sales isn’t just about the “goldmine” of inventory or the “vicious” hustle of the resale market, it’s about the way we experience life through tangible items — and how those things can live multiple lives, even ones we’re not involved in.

So next time you see an estate sale nearby because your boomer neighbors are finally selling their family home and moving to a condo in Florida, instead of begrudging that it took so long, pop over to see if you can pick up a vintage Le Creuset.


Emily Stewart is a senior correspondent at Business Insider, writing about business and the economy.

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I visited Punch, the famous baby monkey, in Japan. Here’s what TikTok doesn’t show.

Since moving to Tokyo last year, my friends back in New York have made a habit of sending me viral posts about Japan. That’s how I first learned about Punch, the baby monkey abandoned by his mother and now cared for by zookeepers at Ichikawa City Zoo, east of Tokyo.

Videos of Punch — a 7-month-old Japanese macaque — clinging to an Ikea orangutan have racked up millions of views on TikTok. The hashtag #HangInTherePunch has gone viral.

Javier Quiñones, commercial manager at Ingka Group, which operates Ikea stores worldwide, told Business Insider that Ikea has seen sales of the Djungelskog orangutan toy increase.

“The toy has long been one of our most sought-after across markets, and the story from Japan is now giving it a little extra love,” he said.


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It took Hashimoto 2 hours to get there: three trains and a 30-minute walk.

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On a recent Friday afternoon, I visited the zoo

I expected other fans to be making the trek, but I didn’t spot a single rider headed for the zoo. The trains were packed at first — commuters with suitcases bound for Narita Airport, salarymen, uniformed schoolkids — but by the time we reached sleepy Ichikawa Station, most had cleared out.

Getting there took just under 2 hours: three trains and a 30-minute walk. The zoo-bound bus doesn’t run on weekdays.

Near the entrance, I began spotting both foreign and Japanese visitors climbing out of taxis, clutching monkey stuffed animals. It was obvious who they were there to see.


Entrance to the Ichikawa City Zoo in Japan.

Admission fee to the zoo was $2.80.

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Heading into the zoo

I paid the 440-yen, or $2.80, admission fee and made my way to Monkey Mountain, passing a mosaic mural of animals along the path.

There were rows of people lined up around a blue iron fence, phones raised, waiting to capture Punch in action. Spectators oohed as other monkeys climbed the rocky structure to play with a silver chain affixed to the top.

The air smelled of manure. The enclosure itself was stark — rocky, with little vegetation, more concrete jungle than mountainside.


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Both foreign and Japanese visitors were at the zoo.

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Some of the monkeys appeared thin, even balding

Punch, by contrast, looked healthy, his fur darker and thicker than the others’. Visitors laughed when he leapt from a rock to the monkey bars.

He isn’t the only baby in the exhibit, but he appears to be the smallest. Mostly, he keeps to himself, occasionally playing with a slightly larger one.

A woman from Canada, wearing a Yankees hat and visiting with her family, told me she’d seen Punch playing with his Ikea toy earlier and interacting with the others.

“We didn’t see any monkey fights,” she said. “We don’t love zoos and were a little concerned about supporting one if it doesn’t have the best enclosures. They could use some improvements, but it was better than I thought.”


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A troop of macaques at Monkey Mountain.

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After about 10 minutes, the troop grew restless.

“Lunchtime,” someone nearby said in Japanese.

The monkeys scrambled upward. Punch returned to the monkey bars. A slightly larger monkey barreled into him, knocking him off balance, but he quickly recovered.

A group of heavily made-up girls in Japanese high school uniforms arrived, giggling. “Yabai,” they whispered. “Kawaii.”


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Visitors at the zoo were holding their own stuffed toys.

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Notably, Punch wasn’t clutching his orangutan.

The toy sat abandoned on the other side of the enclosure.

At 2:50 p.m., the monkeys began clamoring for food, climbing the door and hanging from the rails. Then a young man in a blue uniform entered.

Punch immediately climbed onto the zookeeper’s leg as he circled the enclosure, scattering orange and yellow pellets. Within minutes, the food was gone.

The zookeeper returned with what looked like grass. This time, Punch perched on his shoulder as they made another lap before disappearing into a back room together.


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Another zookeeper at the Ichikawa City Zoo.

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Around me, spectators wondered whether Punch would reappear before closing. Most were young adults — students and couples, some in coordinated outfits — clearly here for a photo.

I asked a zookeeper if he had time to answer a few questions, but he said the staff was overwhelmed by Punch’s popularity and too busy to respond, even to email inquiries.

Then an announcement crackled over the loudspeaker: Monkey Mountain was getting crowded. Visitors were asked to limit their stay to 10 minutes.

Punch’s fame was being rationed in 10-minute increments.


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I thought I’d nailed motherhood. Then baby number 2 arrived

When I was a mom of one, I nailed motherhood. I was calm and patient; my child was well-dressed; the car was pristine; the chores were completed; and there was very little shouting. But as a mom of two, I just can’t parent to the same standards. Everything is messier, louder, more rushed, less organized, and good enough, just has to be enough.

Going from one child to two has, without a doubt, been one of, if not the hardest, adjustments of my entire life. One plus one does not equal two in this scenario. As a mom to a 1.5-year-old, a 3.5-year-old, a 16-year-old stepson, and two needy cats, it sometimes feels like I care for a dozen creatures.

I thought I was prepared

When I was pregnant with my second, I wasn’t naive. I didn’t think two would be easy. From the moment I brought my second home from the hospital, and he met my first with a cry that brought my first to tears as well, it has been a pinball game of crying, clinging, grabbing, and fighting.

Each child seemingly has a different, urgent need that requires individual attention and the patience of someone who has had a full night’s sleep. They both want “mommy!” all the time, especially when the other wants me.


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The author says her two kids are always needing her.

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Most days, I’ll be lucky to have a sip of water and finger brush my hair into a ponytail before the madness ensues. Once spotted, I’m bum-rushed as they joust for a prime spot on my lap or in my arms. Even with one on each leg with my legs spread as wide as they possibly can, they are still fighting over me, while likely trying to bat each other away. At 40 and 30 pounds each, holding both for more than a moment is back-breaking.

Why is parenting 2 kids so hard?

Countless times since becoming a parent of two, I’ve wondered why I’m not better at this. I’ve always excelled at what I put my energy toward, but this has absolutely shattered me. Most of the time, I’m able to rescue myself from the rabbit hole of feeling like a failure by reminding myself that it feels hard because it IS hard.

Adding a child when you already have one changes every dynamic in your life, including your relationship with your first child, and adds a whole new dynamic: your children’s relationship with each other.

Corners are cut, patience and sleep are limited, and the breaks you used to have when your partner had the other child no longer exist. Oh, did I forget to mention my partner? There’s hardly any time for him. That relationship, the one that is most important in keeping everything afloat, is tested to the absolute limits.

I’m finding joy in the chaos

As I write this, both kids are at day care. It’s my one day a week without them (if they haven’t contracted the latest day care bug), and I’m surrounded by chaos.

There’s a tent in front of me and a play mop on top of what was once our living room table, now a receptacle for apple cores, half-eaten bananas, board books, sippy cups, tissues (some used), and a rotating selection of kitchen utensils.

Amid all the clutter, I see the literal and figurative crumb trails my boys have left: crackers and playdough ground into the carpet, a red fire engine toy on the armchair of the sofa, a wooden spoon deposited in boots as one exited the front door that morning.

Despite the messy, loud, hectic life I now have, I can’t wait to pick them up from day care, even though I know it will be pandemonium from the moment they see me.




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No, Jeffrey Epstein didn’t have a baby boy, his brother says

Jeffrey Epstein did not have any children, despite what an email in just-released documents suggested, his brother told Business Insider.

“No, Jeff didn’t have any kids,” Mark Epstein said Monday. “If Jeff had a kid, I think I would have known.”

The denial comes in reaction to a set of messages included in the latest cache of Epstein files issued by the US Department of Justice.

The messages, sent in September 2011, are signed “Sarah xx” and reference “The Duke.” They appear to have been sent through BlackBerry Messenger.

The sender’s name and email address were redacted by the Justice Department. The BBC and other British media outlets have reported that they may have come from Sarah Ferguson, the ex-wife of the former Prince Andrew, who also held the title Duke of York.

“Don’t know if you are still on this bbm but heard from The Duke that you have had a baby boy,” one message says. “Even though you never kept in touch, I still am here with love, friendship and congratualtions on your baby boy.”

A follow-up message sent the same day accused Epstein of befriending her “to get to Andrew.”

“You have disappeared. I did not even know you were having a baby,” the message said. “It was sooooo crystal clear to me that you were only friends with me to get to Andrew. And that really hurt me deeeply. More than you will know.”

A representative for Ferguson didn’t immediately respond to a request for comment.

The former prince is now known as Andrew Mountbatten-Windsor. He relinquished his royal titles last year, around the release of a posthumous memoir from Virginia Giuffre, who accused him and Epstein of sexual abuse. In 2022, the former royal had also settled a civil lawsuit brought by Giuffre.

Another message from “Sarah,” dated January 2010, expressed intense gratitude for Epstein.

“You are a legend. I really don’t have the words to describe, my love, gratitude for your generosity and kindness,” Sarah wrote. “Xx I am at your service . Just marry me.”

Aside from the “baby boy” message, the vast public corpus of emails and other documents released so far has made no reference to Epstein having a child.

If you are a survivor of sexual assault, you can call the National Sexual Assault Hotline (1-800-656-4673) or visit its website to receive confidential support.




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The woman who says she’s the real-life version of Martha on ‘Baby Reindeer’ just sued Netflix for $170 million

Fiona Harvey, the woman who says she’s the real version of the semi-fictionalized stalker on Netflix hit “Baby Reindeer,” is suing the streaming giant.

Harvey, a 58-year-old Scot, filed a lawsuit on Thursday in California, seeking more than $170 million and a jury trial. She’s suing over defamation and intentional affliction of emotional distress, among other points.

She did not sue creator and star Richard Gadd, who plays a fictional version of himself called Donny Dunn. “Baby Reindeer” is based on his experiences with being stalked by a woman earlier in his career, when he was trying to make it as a comedian.

In the complaint, Harvey’s lawyers said the show was a “brutal lie” that brought her unwanted attention, including death threats.

“Netflix and Gadd destroyed her reputation, her character and her life,” the attorneys wrote.

On- and off-screen, Netflix has repeatedly said “Baby Reindeer” is a true story.

“We intend to defend this matter vigorously and to stand by Richard Gadd’s right to tell his story,” a Netflix spokesperson told Business Insider.

The company has not yet filed a response to the lawsuit.

The real Martha Scott

As the show picked up viewers, armchair sleuths raced to find the “real” stalker, named Martha Scott in the show, and the man who Gadd said abused him.

In late April, Gadd asked fans not to speculate about who the real people were behind the show’s characters. He told GQ he disguised the stalker’s identity in the show.

“What’s been borrowed is an emotional truth, not a fact-by-fact profile of someone,” Gadd said.

In the lawsuit, Harvey said she was identified days after the show’s April debut. Her attorneys said people found a public 2014 tweet she sent to Gadd that used a phrase repeated in the show.

Harvey’s court filing outlined similarities between the stalker character and herself: a Scottish woman about 20 years older than Gadd living in London, with similar appearance and speaking patterns. Both the character and Harvey were accused of stalking a lawyer. It’s unclear if that reference is to an old colleague of Harvey’s, who told BI on Thursday that Harvey harassed her from 1997 to 2002.

But unlike the fictional Martha Scott, Harvey said she is not a convicted stalker, nor has she pled guilty to any crime. Her complaint said Netflix did not check any facts central to the show, including that the stalker sexually assaulted Gadd. She said she did not have any sexual encounters with the comedian.

In an interview with Piers Morgan in early May, Harvey said that while she may have emailed Gadd, it was nowhere near the 40,000 messages he said the stalker sent him. She denied harassing Gadd and said she knew him from when she was bartending in London.


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