When you're wrong, you're wrong and that's all there is to it. For the last few years now, Elaine has wanted to have a yard sale to get rid of some of our "extra stuff". Some how, some way, I've always managed to put it off. It's time to have a yard sale, I surrender, I was wrong. That stuff needs to go. It's upstairs just collecting dust and of no real use to us anymore. Some of it needs a new home. We have stuff left over from when we had a store. That was 10 years ago and the stuff is still in boxes from when we closed. We have clothes that we could only dream of fitting in again and guess what, thanks to time, some are back in style. It's scary to think about how much craft supplies are upstairs. And then there are the boxes and buckets of construction supplies that I had when I was doing Mr.Fix-it type jobs. Change a light fixture today and fix a leaky sink tomorrow. It's amazing how many general supplies I used to carry in my old truck. I never knew what I would need, so I tried to have a good stock of supplies so I could do the job without having to go for parts. Now all this stuff needs to be brought downstairs, cleaned, and sorted. Then we need to pick a date, advertise our sale, and make some of this stuff disappear. Make it go away, take it away, whatever.
You were right dear, we should have sold this stuff before. But as I have said before, "BETTER LATE THAN NEVER".
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