before my visit in july, with my mom, dad and sister mary evelyn, to the nashville flea market, i hadn't been in literally years. it happens on the fourth weekend of every month. except maybe a couple of months during the winter. i truly enjoyed myself and also enjoyed what all the vendors had brought. it's funny that after all these years some of the vendors were in the very same spot they were in the last time i went. it had the feeling of a giant yard sale with something different at every turn. some things were over priced, some under. we all bought a few things... except maybe dad. if you haven't been in a while i suggest you go. it's well worth it!
you didn't think i left one did you?
especially not this one.
and it has a lid.
