The auction took place on a lovely old farm. The house looked to be about 1840's. Many of the outbuildings had seen better days.The property was full of wonderful old trees - tall cottonwoods, sugar maples, apple and pear.
I came to the firm conclusion that the only thing better than an auctioneer
with a big old trucker hat,
with a big old trucker hat,
I got a big kick out of watching the help. It seemed items were hand picked for the maximum embarrassment of each runner. Here the young Amish fellow is showing fashionable 1950's hats and glasses.
This fellow got stuck with the fancy ladies beaded bags. He held them up like they had some awful contagious disease. It was too funny! Sadly the photo I took of them with the ladies bloomers, corsets and girdles came out a little blurry. I sure it was because I was in convulsions from laughing so hard!
At the end of the day our car was packed and much of it has already made its way to FOUND!
Ken and I have been talking about getting a truck or a van to go to auction.
Ken and I have been talking about getting a truck or a van to go to auction.
Oh that looks like it was a fun trip. I gotta do some auctions!
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Your writing reminds me of my daughter's -- you have the ability to put personality and fun in words. Thanks for the smile!
ReplyDeleteThanks Melissa!
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