July is roaring on and South Florida is hot and crazy gorgeous under the blazing cool of the full moon. Yes, blazing...I like the sound of it, so just go with it!
The thing to do at this juncture of the summer is to cool your sizzle with a moonlight swim. Getting your swim on under the totally covered and breezy lanai is fab. I know, technically, a lanai has an open side, but let's don't split coconuts here, okay? Just think...bugs and you get the picture.
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Kids, I admit I have never sold anything on EBay. I'm just not that sort. I don't relish selling my junk and I loathe the whole idea of garage sales. For the measly bucks (okay, more than measly) you get and the major headache and aggravation, I would rather just take the tax break and donate my jazz to various charities.
I'm not judging if you get your groove on by slapping price stickers on your old dishes and shoes. I get that some think it's a fun project. So, if you do-sell it, baby! Bravo and everything.
Having blathered on about how I am no fan of selling my trinkets, I did run across my Cavalier's, LV puppy collar the other day and as I have the entire kit-'n-caboodle (have no idea exactly what that expression really means), the idea of popping it out there for sale suddenly seemed attractive.
Come ON, it's a numbered collar and those babies don't grow on dog-collar-trees!!
Did a little look-see on the big E and saw one (not nearly as divine as ours) with bidding in the hundreds. I am not going to say what I paid for this thing at the Louis V retail store, but it WAS retail. Listen, Gaz could be reading this thing and he doesn't need to know every dumb purchase I make (like he doesn't). Oh,we won't even mention the Louis V dog carrier I bought her that is unused and now contains hurricane emergency supplies)!
Well, I'm debating the entire shebang of hawking something out there in cyber-market. Seems a bit like a virtual garage sale...without those dumb little price stickers. Perhaps I will donate it...there could a sweet dog out there just waiting for a stylish collar.
See ya 'round the beaches-real or virtual.
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Hurrican supplies in a Louis V bag! That should be against the law! ;)
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