Friday, April 2, 2010

Garage Sale.

I've been way busy, of late. I got a contract on The Manor, and got to get rid of years of accumulated junk. Might be some gold in there somewhere. So Lady Di and I sorted, label and set out lots of stuff.

We're kinda new to this yard sale stuff, but we got a few shekels out of it. Enough for a nice dinner in Charleston, anyhow. Mostly, we just ended up giving a ton of stuff to Good Will.

Net result? We're pooped.

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Have done this many times, and the result IS usually a few shekels and being pooped! Remember on Hiawatha we had garage sales that included the entire block and at the end of the day that morphed into pot-luck dinner. (Marilyn Hannahan DID sell her Buick at one of these! :) fdb

superdave524 said...

I do remember. Gateway Drive was just perpendicular to Hiawatha, but I considered myself an honorary Hiawathan.

Star said...

I think it's more about getting rid of your junk than making money. And that's exactly why I don't stop at garage sales...I have enough junk of my own :) Glad it's over!

superdave524 said...

Too true, Star. Still, one person's junk is another's treasure.

Anonymous said...

Sarah still has two easy chairs, recovered of course, that Leo picked up for $5.00 each---we used them then passed them along---he also found and repaired 2 lazy susans, still in use, as are an end-table, magizine rack, and old-time "gossip bench". :) fdb

superdave524 said...

Mom had a buffet she picked up for 5 bucks. She refinished and we had it for years.