tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2593065940685995052.post1384928772859839759..comments2023-12-27T09:20:06.955-08:00Comments on THE DAILY FIBER: DAY (s) 13, 14, or WHAT THE HELL WAS I THINKING?Jodyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18385925436122590384noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2593065940685995052.post-10269153131643176152010-08-15T23:31:50.644-07:002010-08-15T23:31:50.644-07:00I'm attempting to get stuff together for a yar...I'm attempting to get stuff together for a yard sale now. omg, what a nightmare. I'll have to be sure to flip the pages before I sell, lol! You had my heart on the mommy note, geez, kids! Thanks for putting things in perspective, Elainesoggybottomflatshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13854042144571976533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2593065940685995052.post-7133817262366055222010-08-15T20:13:56.596-07:002010-08-15T20:13:56.596-07:00At least you had a lot of customers and they wante...At least you had a lot of customers and they wanted what you were selling. Yard sales aren't the most fun and I usually forget all about the items that sold after a week or two.<br /><br />What a cute little card. I'm glad you didn't sell that book!Exuberantcolor/Wanda S Hansonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00064308660138307797noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2593065940685995052.post-70912417302408858242010-08-15T19:16:42.461-07:002010-08-15T19:16:42.461-07:00I try not to have yard sales. I guess I too get se...I try not to have yard sales. I guess I too get sentimental making it hard to give up "stuff."<br />It was bad enough getting rid of everything to move to TX. We had to rent a storage unit for me to put some of my "stuff" in.SusanB-knitshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06966363478901607584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2593065940685995052.post-20211814072412907182010-08-15T16:13:37.265-07:002010-08-15T16:13:37.265-07:00What a lovely post. I had a yard sale once, circa ...What a lovely post. I had a yard sale once, circa 1985, when we lived in California. My across the street friend and I held it in her driveway. The first thing to go was my 15(?) year old Sony Trinitron TV, still in working order. For $25. I felt such a pang - it was one of my first new possessions after getting my first apartment. And it was a gift from my mother - tug, tug - and I have such memories of the day we bought it. Plus, if it sold so fast, then maybe I sold it too cheap! Second item to go was a bracelet. I was so horrified, after it sold, that I ran down the street, after the buyer's card and asked to have it back! And she said NO! So I begged. And she still said no. Then I begged some more and probably I started to cry because I still own that bracelet! Once I got the bracelet back, I returned to Marilyn's driveway and it started to HAIL - in summer, in California - so we shut down the sale. And I've not tried a yard sale since. :-)Morna Crites-Moorehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14434374580665010849noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2593065940685995052.post-77290962608629203612010-08-15T16:12:51.444-07:002010-08-15T16:12:51.444-07:00Jody - You brought tears to my eyes with that last...Jody - You brought tears to my eyes with that last one. The little flowers at the bottom of the page -that did it.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03336383269976145072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2593065940685995052.post-25583119974960393542010-08-15T15:38:11.558-07:002010-08-15T15:38:11.558-07:00Oh my goodness. Remind me NEVER to have a yard sal...Oh my goodness. Remind me NEVER to have a yard sale. They'd probably have to put me in a padded cell afterward.JelliDonuthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01062492342058178839noreply@blogger.com