Wondering why anyone would be having a garage sale in the middle of December and lured by a hand-scrawled sign laced with gold garland onto a recycled wire frame, I made a U-turn across the boulevard returning with hope for an answer.
As always, the story is greater than the question.
Most of what was displayed on the driveway and carefully arranged and tagged on tables in the garage were Christmas items.
Strands of Christmas lights, untangled from storage for almost a year sat next to a table filled with a collection of dolls, bric-a-brac, and cookie jars bearing a common gingerbread theme
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