With a small chunk of change in my pocket, and with Jan and Ash in tow, The Wife talked me into a morning of garage sale torture--er, I mean bliss. After checking out a couple dumps, we stumbled upon a gold mine. In the corner of an otherwise unsuspecting rummage sale, I saw a lowly sign advertising two used wood stoves. Not expecting much, I inquired.
After minimal haggling over price, I ended up with this...

1 comment:
Oh the crap The Wife takes:) I think it was The Husband that finally had the revelation that rummage sales are all about the treasure potential...and we definitely found it!
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