On the way to the Fiber Frolic we stopped at a yard sale at a VFW or American Legion hall. I got a couple of actually useful tools and a box of old cut nails, the kind with square shanks, but rounded heads, too bad.
I was blown away by the abundance of used saws at, or should I say next to, that guy’s table. I guess axes, too.
The guy selling these said, “Just make an offer. I ain’t taking shit home.”