I went to an estate sale yesterday and couldn't help but think of youse dufes. The guy was obviously an outdoors type. It appears he was also a tournament fisherman. A bazillion fishing rods/reels, lures, tackle boxes (some full), you name it, he had it ... looked like a private Bass Pro Shops. He had EIGHT depth finder units (but I don't know squat about them) and some were new in the boxes (looked like prizes won at tournaments). He even had a bazillion Ranger Bass Boat jackets, shirts, etc. Guess he was a big boy, my size even (3X and/or 3XLT) ... but they were embroidered with "David" over the pocket. (Cappy, what size does that Hammerhead kid wear?). Then there were turkey/duck calls, ammo, camo clothing ... name it, he had it.
Weird, I just couldn't get excited about digging through all that stuff and pretty much ignored it. There was too much other stuff that really piqued my interest and I should be able to pull in about $500 profit on the crap I picked up.
Wish you bozos had been there. I'm tight with the guy (and his wife) running the sale and I can pretty much buy anything for a reasonable offer (other than as marked).
Later dufes ... headed out to a couple more sales this morning.
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