(THIS IS A TRUE STORY) <br /> <br />I didn't sell any of my stuff at my yard sale. <br />The way that people acted made me madder than Hell. <br />Almost everyone glanced at my stuff from their cars for ten seconds and then drove away. <br />They wouldn't even get out of their cars to look at my stuff; I've seen better days. <br />If they had gotten out and not bought anything, that would've been fine. <br />But they should've had enough courtesy to look at the stuff that's mine. <br />I had electronics, video games, toys, fishing supplies and other items as well. <br />I even put low prices on the items that I was trying to sell. <br />I couldn't sell my great items because of those people who were rude. <br />I was shocked, angered, and appalled by their attitudes.<br /><br />Randy Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/yard-sale-3/
