I am here to tell you I survived, but just barely, one of America's most treasured innovations; the good old-fashioned yard sale.

By Margaret Evans, Editor

"This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England . . ."

            It’s 6 a.m. on Friday, June 24^th, and I’ve just awakened to the news that Great Britain voted to leave the European Union. Things might change between now and publication time, but as of this moment, Brexit is real, and it’s a shocker. They said it wouldn’t happen. (You know . . . they. Them. The ones who know.)

Alright, fellas. Listen up.

         I am about to use a word that is 99% assured to make you giggle, stand up straight and then all of sudden start paying attention.