1032 AM...
Well we are one hour and thirty two minutes into garage sale day. So far we have had five "shoppers"...or if you do not count the neighbors, one. On my fun scale, manning a garage sale is right under frontal lobotomy...minus anesthesia.
Now we do have some nice stuff. I know everyone is clamoring for a DirecTV satellite receiver from 1996 that only picks up one satellite position. How about my fine box of jumbled up cables. It is Hamvention weekend after all.
Oh well...we have at least sold one item for $2. A kitchen scale. That is called positive forward sales movement.
On the bright side, I get to hang out in the garage all day. I also threw a pork shoulder on the kettle around 9 so that it would be ready for a late lunch around 1. It is a pretty small shoulder, so that should be plenty of time. I am also going to use my downtime to work on my mash tun. A project I sorely need to get accomplished.
Oh yea...and tonight is Coulton at Canal Street!!!
Now we do have some nice stuff. I know everyone is clamoring for a DirecTV satellite receiver from 1996 that only picks up one satellite position. How about my fine box of jumbled up cables. It is Hamvention weekend after all.
Oh well...we have at least sold one item for $2. A kitchen scale. That is called positive forward sales movement.
On the bright side, I get to hang out in the garage all day. I also threw a pork shoulder on the kettle around 9 so that it would be ready for a late lunch around 1. It is a pretty small shoulder, so that should be plenty of time. I am also going to use my downtime to work on my mash tun. A project I sorely need to get accomplished.
Oh yea...and tonight is Coulton at Canal Street!!!
Mike Lang
