Garage Sale Days at the Public Market

You'd think I would tell you about these as the season is beginning, right?  I live to disappoint.

Oktoberfest!  

Not really but today was the grand finale of the series of Sunday garage sales.

Winter Fun!  

You can get all fitted out for our next, long season here.  (When I moved here, I was told we had two seasons: Christmas and the 4th of July.  And we could experience them both on the same day, sometimes.  It was 80 today, so... yeah.) 

"Calculator" also used to be a job title, you know.  

I had one of these when I was a kid.  It's not a small part of why I can do mental arithmetic with such ease.

whaddaya think, should I make this my new blogging platform? 

Isaac Asimov or Ernest Hemingway or one of those guys used to write on this very typewriter.  That's what the guy selling it for $40 said, anyway.