We had all of his NASCAR crap out there. We got tired of watching people try to screw them up and put their greasy fingers on them, so we're putting them on eBay. They're mostly stock and funny cars, but there was one Zippo lighter. With a collectible lighter, it cannot be opened or lit. These asshole were putting greasy fingerprints all over it and trying to open it and break the sticker that seals it.

Sherry was the customer service department. She greeted everyone, asked them if they were looking for anything specific, etc. It was pretty funny. I'm so not like that, so I guess it was good to have someone friendly there.

Jeff had gone to lunch or something around 1:00. When he came back he told me someone had taken down one of our signs. I'm still pissed about that. It was in someone's yard, but close to the curb and a stop sign. We took them all down last time, so I'm not sure what his problem is. I threatened to go knock on their door and say, "I want my damn sign back, asshole." I didn't though.

Sherry left around 1:30 to go get ready for a wedding she was attending. I stayed open until about 6:00. Luckily Jeff (somewhat) helped put everything up. I should say that he was busy all day working on his mom's car and our neighbor's van. Oh, yeah. His mom and dad sat in the living room for a few hours while Sherry and I were outside. Fun fun fun. She did bring us corn and green beans she'd canned. And with no meat or broth in them!

I'm still reading You Don't Need Meat. I don't have much time to read, so it takes a while. Anyway, I'm about halfway through, and just finished the ugly parts. The chapter I just finished had statements from slaughterhouse workers and USDA inspectors. It was quite disturbing. I'm surprised I didn't have nightmares. Luckily the rest of the book appears to be cruelty-free diet and product related. (This is why I alternate this type of book with fiction or true crime. They aren't easy reads.)