Last week, Casey and I packed up my truck with not just our stuff, but Heather's and Emily's stuff as well, to sell at the Fall Fest at Turner's Creek. We got there bright and early, set up our stuff, yarn, hooks, bags, purses, satchets, headbands, jewelry galore and other miscellany, and we sat. That is all we did. We sat. The turn out was awful. I made $5. Terrible. So we packed up and came home to spend the afternoon watching Survivor Man on TV. Next time, that is all I can say.
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