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Posted on April 17, 2012 9:12 AM
Sigh! I've got a neighbor who has a 'yard sale' every weekend.
April 17, 2012 9:15 AM
April 17, 2012 09:15
That looks like my next door neighbor and he is a doctor! (I need to move.)
Tom Wms. |
April 17, 2012 12:03 PM
April 17, 2012 12:03
"Cletus, you know danged good & well them things has been saggy raggies since before the Berlin Wall came down!"
April 17, 2012 3:11 PM
April 17, 2012 15:11
Hanes or Fruit of the Loom?
Hey GF -
I have a coworker who buys stuff at yard sales and resells it for a good profit on eBay. He plans to do that for his retirement gig.
Actually, I've never really understood the concept of yard sales.
If you do them to make money, yard sales don't usually make much.
If you do them to get rid of stuff, just give it away to your local Salvation Army or Goodwill or other charity.
We don't do them because we live out in the middle of nowhere on a gravel road. The Mrs. does team up with someone in town to share a sale once in a while.
Dr. Bob |
April 17, 2012 11:55 PM
April 17, 2012 23:55
Part of an "old" George Wallace joke:
What in the world is it that you white folk are doing on Friday night that makes you want to get up early Saturday morning and put all your junk out in your front yard?
I dare not repeat the rest of it.
April 18, 2012 3:11 AM
April 18, 2012 03:11
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