Well, the flea market has come and gone. My wares were laid out, there were people milling about, and some sales got done. Here, I reflect a little on what that was like.
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Tomorrow morning I get a table at the Fredericton Flea Market and will try selling off some of the accumulated stuff that was found at the house. Here I think about the stuff that I’ve found, the stuff that I have, and the meaning of stuff to me..
Note: while I mention taking a picture of the stuff in the back of the car, I didn’t take one. So just use your imagination until tomorrow..
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