Estate Sale Day Two
Here I am tired, taking pictures with my number one niece. I’m not tired because of the estate sale that I barely do anything at. I’m tired because my kid has been waking up at 4:40 am demanding doughnuts for breakfast. Those stupid doughnuts. Her Grandma bought her a box and I don’t think she’ll be happy until the entire box is gone. Which it is now. I let her eat five mini doughnuts in one sitting because I was not going to get up and cook eggs before five am. But that’s another blog post.
Anyway, I just wanted to come here and say that yesterday’s sale was just as successful as the first day. I realize that making three-hundred bucks in a day is not that big of a deal. I can make that in three hours doing graphic design (IF I could ever work for three hours straight that is) but in garage sale language that’s big time.
While the money is nice and getting rid of the stuff is even nicer, what really left a lasting impression on me yesterday was all the stories that came with the money. My mom really got to meet her neighbors. I mean really got to meet them. They’d come into the living room, poke around through the dishes and towels, buy a few things and then sit and talk. We heard story after story after story.
Some people had lost their homes, some people had lost their wives. Some people shop garage sales because they’re boycotting big box stores. Some people are crazy collectors and will stand in one spot for ten minutes trying to remember the exact lines to a show tune that a certain plate reminds them of. Lots of people had lost their jobs. Some people had lost their dogs. Some people just wanted blankets for their dogs. Some people didn’t speak, some people didn’t speak English, some people spoke too much. It was like a slice of America walked through my mom’s new living room and we got to make friends with them.
Most people have big yard sales and estate sales when they move out of their neighborhood. My mom is having one when she moves in. It’s not conventional but it sure is good for welcoming yourself to the neighborhood!
P.S. More estate sale stories on cc’s blog! I never did get to tell about our wolf-whistling, Thelma-and-Louise-inspired sign-posting adventure. Good thing she did.
4 Comments
Lori
more advice that comes too late — we made SO much money at our last garage sale selling homemade chocolate chip cookies, bottles of water (i know they’re not green — i know that NOW), and cans of soda. i think our food & beverage vending brought in almost as much as our junk.
Kalli
Hi SAJ! – just had to let you know that your Alphamom article has gotten a rave review and shout out on Goodyblog (which I believe is sponsored by Parents magazine). Wahoo! Kudos AND garage sale cash – it’s a great weekend!
Nice job!
Cheers – :) Kalli
http://www.goodyblog.com/playing_house/2008/11/dodge-the-denti.html
bluejaye
I just found your candy calander on
http://www.oneprettything.com
OMSH
What is that red stuff? IS THAT JELLO?