I know many of ya'll read my post the other week about my first BB gun and a quiver of arrows getting wrongly sold at Mom's yard sale. I was about as mad as I have been in a long time over the whole deal. I guess when you experience a house fire, as a teen, that takes nearly everything you had attachments to while growing up, you develop an even stronger attachment to the few things that are left.
Anyways, my sister called a little while ago. The had been to the auction house tonight where the items remaining after the last sale were taken. While there she happened to see the man that bought my stuff. She approached him and explained the situation, and he agreed to bring the items back to her in two weeks, at the next sale.
I don't want to count my chickens before they hatch, and don't even want to know how my sister knew what the man that bought them looked like (after saying there was no way to know who bought the stuff since there were several of them selling, etc, etc, when I mentioned getting them back) but for the time being I am happy that the chance exists to get them back. Too, I guess I'll have to forgive my sister for selling them (how else could she know)and not mention that fact to her, and instead just thank her for getting them back....Better than 'unloading both barrels and reloading to do it again' like I wanted to do the day I discovered them gone........
Anyways, my sister called a little while ago. The had been to the auction house tonight where the items remaining after the last sale were taken. While there she happened to see the man that bought my stuff. She approached him and explained the situation, and he agreed to bring the items back to her in two weeks, at the next sale.
I don't want to count my chickens before they hatch, and don't even want to know how my sister knew what the man that bought them looked like (after saying there was no way to know who bought the stuff since there were several of them selling, etc, etc, when I mentioned getting them back) but for the time being I am happy that the chance exists to get them back. Too, I guess I'll have to forgive my sister for selling them (how else could she know)and not mention that fact to her, and instead just thank her for getting them back....Better than 'unloading both barrels and reloading to do it again' like I wanted to do the day I discovered them gone........