The garage has a scanner, one dollar. Bought some strange device not even sure what it is. The thing is stainless steel, always hard to resist and think it may be a nutcracker one dollar. Did by three nice patio chairs for twenty dollars. Sometimes it is the price, and sometimes a hoarding gland. Kadizzle has been trying to get the lady at the Jesus store to come down on a bathroom vanity. It is brand new and would make a nice work table in the garage. She will not budge enough.
The absolute crap that goes around in circles here is amazing. Decorations are common. Some of this junk must see one hundred garage sales before it hits the trash bin. There was a guy down at the church parking lot reselling junk. Kadizzle had a friend who made money reselling crap. He had a knack for knowing what to buy from idiot A to sell to idiot B. His garage sale was all resell.
The best bargains come from the wealthy who don't give a damn about price. Very good furniture can be had cheap in the rich neighborhoods. The rich have nothing better to do than redecorate the home every other year.
You see birds in the parking lot making a living from dropped food. That is how it feels shopping the junk sales.
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