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Finding wealth in a frying pan

Posted Jan 21 2008, 01:33 PM by Donna Freedman
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Last summer I found a cast-iron skillet in the "free" box at a yard sale. It was slightly rusty, but a little steel wool took care of that. I'd wanted an iron skillet and had been keeping my eye out for an affordable one. What's more affordable than free?

Never having cooked in cast iron before, I'm really enjoying this pan. It's as useful as I'd hoped it would be. Having a new kitchen tool makes me happy.

Betsy Teutsch, who writes the Money Changes Things blog, had the same kind of skillet epiphany, except hers was a Teflon pan from the supermarket.

Frugal schnitzel
In an article titled "The two fry pan theory of feeling rich," she wrote that she likes a dish called chicken schnitzel. Because she'd cook two pounds at a time, the chicken wouldn't all fit into the frying pan at once. A few years ago, she finally invested in the additional skillet.

"What an improvement! I could start the second pan while the cutlets in the first pan were finishing up," Teutsch wrote.

"For $15.99, I felt incredibly rich."

My skillet makes me feel rich, too. But so do a lot of other things that cost little to nothing.

Radio station KING-FM makes me feel rich: It's like having a tremendous collection of classical music, plus a staff to spin it for me. Ditto the Seattle and the University of Washington libraries: books, CDs and DVDs all catalogued and maintained just for me. Free, too, unless I miss the due dates.

Bus rides, sugar scrubs
The chance to attend the university is an immeasurable enrichment of knowledge, made even more luxurious by the scholarship I won in 2006; when I graduate at 51 or 52, I will do so debt-free. The bus pass included with tuition lets me travel to school or anywhere else I want -- for example, downtown to the Seattle Symphony for a $10 student ticket. What richness!

Using the grapefruit-scented sugar scrub my daughter made for me is like having a spa treatment. Yard sales that offer up perfect, still-shrink-wrapped Christmas gifts let me buy for friends and family without worrying about the cost. Rich people don't worry about the price of anything, right?

Having no consumer debt definitely makes me feel rich. But the main reason I have no debt is that I have been able to define my financial goals and values clearly, and find ways to fulfill them without breaking the bank.

Talk about wealth.

What price frugality?
Carried to an extreme, frugality may have negative consequences. Teutsch noted that she could have purchased the second pan years ago, if she hadn't been "so cheap." While she's glad to be frugal, she also realizes that frugality has "limited my imagination."

Extremes of any kind can be damaging. As my friend Linda Billington says, "Moderation in all things -- including moderation." If you practice a take-no-prisoners kind of frugality, you'll probably miss a lot of opportunities. You could save a lot of money by never traveling, for example. But then you'd never get to see the Grand Canyon, the Smithsonian, the Tower of London.

Never spending money on the arts could improve your financial bottom line while impoverishing you culturally. Never donating to charity would strengthen your personal economy, but deprive you of the chance to experience compassion.

And denying yourself something that you need, or that would improve the way you live, might not be frugality so much as perversity.

So pick your spots. You might find, as Teutsch did, that it doesn't take much to feel rich. Some people's definitions of the luxe life are much costlier, and their effects much more fleeting. For some of us, a feeling of wealth can last a long time. As long as, say, an iron skillet.

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"We are rich in proportion to the number of things we can do without."  

                                         H. D. Thoreau

I am rich because I have my own home, food in the refrigerator, 2 great kids and 1 wonderful man.

All those other things; debt, car with 175,000 miles, living paycheck to paycheck... all that is insignificant when you have the above mentioned things.

I am the richest woman in the world.

I know I am in a great depression when articles like this come out.

It's kinda depressing when people try to convince you that you are rich when the super rich are making $120 billion a year and you are only making $10,000 a year.

Our country is so great, most of us have all that we need. I get so depressed with the media trying to make us feel less than adequate. Each generation leaves a better place than the proceeding ones.

God bless us all!

when i used to live in a different area, my friend and i used to go garage sale shopping he got me hooked one sat his boss came with us we kidded him he couldnt drive his rolls royce or we would never get any bargains that man had so much fun

he found joy in the simple life it was so funny how much he was enjoying himself  he has since passed away but i will never forget that day no matter how much material things you have you can still find delight in the smallest ways  life is great

"Tis a gift to be simple..."

I have a wonderful husband of 57 years, we have no children due to under-

lying medical conditions and we take care of each other. He is still with me

and we have our faith which gets us through the "ups and downs". My

dear Mother used to say, "If you have piece of mind, you have everything".

Wealth is not as important as health. I am an 8 year BC cancer survivor and my

husband is a heart patient. We are blessed with fine physicians and a fine health

care facility. At our age as retirees, we don't need anything too much

anymore and we do have each other.

Remember this.. your first million is enough money to travel the world to see how much money you dont have!

I can spend hours at the Salvation Army Store and my purchases will total under $5.00. I enjoy getting something for "nothing" and also like the idea that I am recycling

ALL THIS SKLITTE TALK HAS MADE ME THINK OF MY GRANDMOTERS OLD CAST IRON FRY PAN (AS SHE CALLED  IT). LOTS OF GREAT MEMORIES AS A KID WATCHING HER MAKE FRIED CHICKEN, ROAST BEEF, EGGS, GRAVY AND THE BEST CORN BREAD EVER. ALL FROM THAT ONE FRY PAN AND NO MEASURING CUP? I MISS

THAT LADY AND THE OLD FRY PAN. TALK ABOUT FEELING RICH!!!!!!

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