You can get rid of anything on Freecycle, and I can prove it: A woman came to my house the other day to pick up five empty 42-ounce oatmeal boxes.
Bonus: The lady is a Yup’ik Eskimo so while we chatted on the phone I had a chance to use one of the approximately three Yup’ik words I know: “Akleng,” or “I’m sorry,” when her toddler daughter woke up crying from a nap.
I wasn’t sorry to be giving her the boxes, though, because it gave them one more use before they hit the recycle bin.
I also wasn’t sorry about having five empty oatmeal boxes. I kept them because I figured someone would want them. And someone did.