They sold my new toy, both of them, over the weekend. They are so rarely for sale. I am very unhappy about this, I just couldn't get there before the creep bought them out from under me. They said a bird in the hand is better than waiting for me to get back in town. I hope a bird poops in that hand!
I wanted it so bad. Now I have to keep looking. The garden is hard to weed, Ethan and I worked in it and only got a few yards done. Oh bother! My visions of a glorious garden are fading, but I will not give up! Someone out there in "junk for sale" land has one waiting for me to buy it. I will be the early bird this time.
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BUMMER, better luck next time!!
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