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Quite a laughing sight to see, yard sale shopping, mom, sis and me unlike anything you've ever seen, without a doubt we are the queens every Saturday morning out the door by eight, gotta hurry can't be late eyes wide open for signs on poles, nailed on trees, letters so bold Nothing or no one gets in our way, we mean business on yard sale day off to the right a sign appears, mom yells stop, right now, right here first one out she heads for the gate, opens a box and finds a plate Yellow sale sign by the U-Haul on the street, it's a moving sale, how neat Across the yard I spot a chair, a 4-drawer dresser and a bear roses of blue on a table in a vase, sis has a doll with a clown face dresses of every color and shape, mom is ready with measuring tape shoes and purses box upon box, gloves and belts, slips and socks Antique jewelry, American flag, seems kinda strange there are no tags lipsticks. perfumes, hats of red, scarfs and bonnets to fit my head everything gathered we get ready to go, mom stops and yells, oh no! she drops her bags at her feet, this is not the sale, it's across the street!!!! |