by sandspike
I always take that into account when I'm buying something.
A nice little slice of life
Thank you
this reminds me of the little flea market that used to be ( still is?) in Garden City Beach SC...I spent so many hours there, meeting people and plundering through their old magazines and what-nots. Thanks for the trip back Sandspike, I enjoyed it very much :)
...your poetry provides well for the mind and eye. Thank you.
flea markets/antique malls. I grew up knowing how to play the game. All customers want a good deal, and some want to feel a connection with you. So, you're their buddy, a flirt, a confidant while you wait for the sell.
Good poem, with true words that I can relate to.
Well written, Spike. I could NEVER do sales. I want them all to LOVE my work.
...you mean you were just flirting?? Now what am I supposed to do with this 10' high brass statue of Rocky Balboa? Damn.
Well done, Sand. Tease.