Buy our junk stuff, please.
This wasn’t our most successful yard sale money-wise, but it was definitely the high point of the neighborhood social scene; our equivalent of a block party. Lot’s of chatting and catching up with present and former neighbors on the Row. The weather was hot, humid and sunny–the first such day of the season. Felt good.
There’s enough decent stuff left that we’ll be out on the sidewalk again tomorrow. We’ve got great incentive–the money we earn is going toward having someone come in and clean the house from top to bottom. Something I’ve wanted to do for a long time. Oh yeah.