Back Up & Running on Popsicle Sticks

Sorry again for the interruption in service, plans are in place to complete the cleanup this weekend. But between that and 4 newspaper deadlines this week, ya, woah.

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I definitely don’t live in the city anymore.

Yellow is a never.

Discovered a new favourite car, below.

Can you tell what it is? It’ll get a proper post next week.

How my neighbour calls on me.

The. Best.

And I’m pleased to report I can now offer guests a place to sit. Look, a couch. Took 3 months and tada. Also note the mirror has returned.

It’s casino weather now.

Waste of a good photo opportunity eh, because whose head is big enough to make this funny?

And finally I made it inside the 400 Flea Market, been on my list for 10 years.

It was okay, I’ve been to better, I’m a flea market connoisseur.

Got this new hat there, $7 (OEMs: send me your hats)

Editing last Sunday, going to try to again this one, I love love video editing.

And with that I’m out.

Deadlines done, inbox is zeroed, and I’m off to make up for last night, Thursday night, which is always the best night of the week except yesterday’s, which was opposite.

Have a great weekend TTY Monday xo

 

 

I Don’t Like Seeing this Stuff Sold

These items were sacred to someone. Seems wrong, all casually for sale at a flea market.

Not just this organization, any special artifact that can be bought, instead of earned.  It diminishes its purpose.

That’s why I silently roll my eyes, when someone waves a challenge coin around.

 

 

Flea Market Stopover

Pendergrass Atlanta’s largest flea market.

I love flea markets. The randomness, the people watching, the hustle.

Would you like to buy a chicken? How about a monkey?   Great idea till it rips your face off. Happens all the time. Fools.

Oh look: a pregnant teenager with a neck tattoo. They are everywhere down here.

Sometimes it seems I’m the only girl in the south without a kid.

You’ve seen these stick families on rear car windows, I’m sure. They are a terrible idea.

I’ll explain why on my security blog.

Good idea for a fundraiser.

Put the boy in the bubble, watch him flounder.

Collected a few more photos for my post, “Shopping for Weapons”.

Go on a weekend afternoon, guaranteed fun.

TTYL

 

 

A Classic Southern State Flea Market

What will I see, what will I find.

Wait wait…… wait.

Really?  People still think like this?

I thought this only happened in the movies.

Outside was amazing, it can only get better inside.

YA it did.

Oh man this is the best, what could possibly be around the corner…

Ugh, Beanie Babies: what a scam that was.

An electronics hut, now we’re talking.

And that’s where I made a new friend, and I’m excited to blog his creation on one of my new blogs, ThisIsMyHack.com.

Broom handle holds up digital antenna

Flea markets are the best… the stuff, the people, the people watching, and I got some new socks.

TTYL