I went to bed last night with plans on jumping up and heading out to an estate sale that caught my eye yesterday. Problem is, it ain't persactly "local" and is over close to Disney. I got up as planned this morning and then thought about it ... it's a 50 minute drive each way. But what really bugs me is Lynn and I are headed out for a weekend at the beach (will return Monday night) and leaving at first light tomorrow morning. TOMORROW is 1/2 price day ... so if I come across something I really want, and am willing to gamble by waiting until tomorrow (my usual MO), I won't be able to go back after it. So, I'd have to buy it today at full price. Dang! That just goes against the grain with me and kinda defeats the whole purpose of the patience I've developed for this "business". I decided I just didn't want to torture myself and go through that turmoil, so here I sit with only youse bozos for entertainment.