So last Saturday my BFF and I went to some garage sales. This has become a weekly Saturday tradition and can be quite fun for the two of us. (We have so much fun that we are thinking about doing a documentary and calling it, "Cash for Trash".) Usually, we don't find anything amazing but I have been getting some great Christmas presents for Matt (my brother-in-law) yep, I have spent a total of $0.50 cents on him.
My BFF just moved to Hurricane, a town about 10 miles away from St. George, so we thought we would check out the Hurricane garage sale action. Unfortunately, Hurricane was a bust... after 3 hours in the car trying to find great deals, we both agreed that the pre-morning donuts we bought for breakfast was the best buy of the day.

There was, however, one garage sale experience I did think was funny. We were just about to leave when I saw a stack of Ensigns right next to a bag of natural dried cannibas. I had to laugh and I almost asked the white-trash-lady how much it would cost to buy both?!?
Talk about a Spiritual high!

4 comments:
That is too funny, you have the best stories!
I am still rolling on the floor laughing!!!
haha oh Brooke I miss you!
When are you come to the ATX?!
Hurricane is the best! What about the slide I got that smells like cat pee - Carter has been sick ever since I brought it home ;) Wait didn't you get sick to and try to blame it on my kids! It's totally from buying merchandise from the crack house.
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