The hunt

I am an addict. Yes, I admit it, I am a yard sale junkie. I, like many other of you closet yard salers, can't resist a good garage sale.  There's something about going through someone else's stuff. Or maybe it's the hunt, the hunt for a bargain. That's probably the case for me, I have serious issues buying anything at full price. BUT!! I find good stuff!! My mother and my sister-in-law, and possibly Jen would totally disagree with me and think I'm a total dolt, but hey, it's not for everyone.  BUT, it is for me.

Just look at those crackles!!

Who wouldn't want to go sledding in the 50's. Just look at this beauty!

Look!! At those tracks!  I would surely die if I had to go down a hill on that skinny thing!

$2.00.  Yep, that's all I paid for this beauty.  That is not a typo. $2.00. 

Thought this was super neato. It has the stickers still on it from the places it's been. 

Pretty worn, but it is from 1959.

Who doesn't love little medicine bottles?

 Not as cool as I had hoped, but still a cool weigh scale.