A Day at the Flea Market

I've been going to flea markets for as long as I can remember.  I have been to sell hundreds of times.  A few years ago I got stuck in Las Vegas and have only sold at the local flea market a hand full of times.  In my effort to get out of Vegas I went to the market and sold both Friday night and Saturday.  Between those two days I made enough to cover the Fuel up to Yellowstone.  Now I need enough to cover the fuel back down south.  

I closed out my storage unit and organized my stuff on the side of the road.  Unfortunately I could not take it all and while I was at the flea market someone made off with my bike.  I had it locked up but they got past the lock and took the bike.   I would like to be able to just let the bike go and not be angry about the whole thing.  Then again, there is a part of me that hopes that who ever took it gets knocked off the thing in heavy traffic.  

I will probably go to the flea market again this coming weekend.  I still have some things to sell.  The pile in getting smaller.  

I have established a place for interested parties to contribute to my efforts to tour the universe.  It is up on the right side of the page.  It is a go fund me site.  The truth is that it has not been very successful.  Its been up there a couple of years and I have gotten less than $50 in donations.  It really kind of pathetic.  I haven't given up hope yet.  I guess I need to be more entertaining in my exploits.  Rest assured there will be no videos of me running up to random women and twerking them in a speedo.  Do men even twerk?  Just shows how up on things I am.