Selling junk ain't worth the effort!

Day two of the great sale of 2010 is beginning and our offerings are lacking curb appeal at this point. All the good stuff and the ear muffs went yesterday. For a day and a half of work we split $215 four ways (although Kyle's $6 doesn't really count.) That money was spent in an hour at the bar last night.

Yesterday was glorious. The ladies lounged on the (unsold) couches in the sun while the guys spent hours devising and playing some assinine game that consisted of throwing a football on the roof and beating each other to grab it on the way down. It kept them out of trouble until the end of the day when we all wanted to leave and they NEEDED TO FINISH THEIR GAME! There is an entire notebook filled with rules and scores.  Frightening.

It will take $50 profit to make this worth missing flag football for. Fingers crossed.