Have a nice forever

Posted by Meghan in Sale Tales | 4 Comments

Friday I wasn’t planning on hitting any sales. Blasphemy, I know, but I had too much to do. Then I drove by a sign that said “Estate Sale. Antiques.” That can be bad, but I thought I’d at least drive by.

As soon as I saw the Enter At Your Own Risk sign, I knew I had to check it out. The fact that this might keep some folks away, but I view it as a personal invitation, might say more about me than I would like to admit.

Enter at your own risk

The first thing I see is this 1940s couch with a photo of an Ikea couch letting buyers know they can compare the price to the Klippan. Huh?

Compare with Ikea price!

The upstairs was the biggest mess.

Pinkish mess

I am not sure if this was after many people had come to the sale, or if they just didn’t care.

Jumble on bed

Bluish mess

I peeked around a bit, but in the end just wanted to get the heck out of there. I did ask to take a photo of the fridge, since it had only one item stuck on it: this amazing Have A Nice Forever sign.

Have A Nice Forever

4 Responses to Have a nice forever

  1. FSK says:

    oh man, i wish that “have a nice forever” sign was MINE!!!

  2. Ewwww! I’ve been to many a sale like that. It really does make you just want to leave. Quick. Don’t touch anything. I stopped by a moving pile at the street yesterday. I mean, the pile wasn’t moving. The people were, but it only took a glance at a couple of things to know to walk away. Now. Do. Not. Touch. Anything.

  3. Pinky says:

    YOU DIDN’T BUY THAT MAGNET???? I must make a bumper sticker or something out of that saying.

    Hmmmmmmm, what to place in the design instead of the cross? Or should I just leave as-is? What to do, what to do what to DO?

  4. Nong says:

    No antiques then? 🙂 That’s false advertising. 😀