There comes a point in your life when you realize who really matters, who never did, and who always will.
Owen actually bought his wife a nice truck so she could haul home her yard-sale finds. Betty and I would go to yard sale's together on Saturday mornings, leaving at 7am. I'd wear out at about 11am, but Betty, being a true bargain hunter, lasted until there was nothing left anywhere!
I miss those times!