I made it to the flea market early, dodging a huge rainstorm, and manged to find 3 openers and 3 corkscrews. The three corkscrews I left behind, and the three openers I just sold as I was typing this for pretty much what they cost me, and the cat that bought them seemed pleased.
After departing the flea for a quick coffee, albeit bad coffee, run, I headed back over and ran in to several other JFO’ers…in fact on my way out, one dealer said, "I am glad you got that opener, there have been 10 people asking for them already this morning."
Ahhhhhh, the waitress with my guiness is approaching. time for lunch