I was cleaning up the garage this past rainy day and GOOD GRIEF do I have sheet rock screws and other fastening items. Seems that any time I had to put up a sheet of sheet rock or a piece of wood I seemed to have inherited or gained or somehow acquired a bucket of screws or nails to get the job done. Most came with the house when I bought it as the guy was a wood worker, but I guess I didn't comprehend the true magnitude of what was hiding back under the tables. Not fun to move either. Moral of the story.."Ask the neighbor if he has any spare screws or nails before going out a buying some for a job. He might have plenty he wants to part with. It could save you some money."