Showing posts with label Flea Market. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Flea Market. Show all posts

Sunday, February 22, 2009

We have whatever you need






On weekends, we have a combined farmer's market and flea market. We usually don't pay too much attention to the flea market, but yesterday I saw a sign that needed photographing, so today we went back. Now tell me, who would not like to check in with Ralph? Kind of reminds me of "Prairie Home Companion." We have listened to this PBS station on the radio since 1981. Every Saturday night for 2 hours, we have planned dinner around the radio show and listened to Garrison Keillor, the storyteller, telling about Lake Wobegon, Minnesota, 'where the women are strong, the men are good-looking, and the children are above average.' They also have, in Lake Wobegon, Ralph's Pretty Good Grocery. So, along the same vein, wouldn't you like to go to "Ralph's Perfume" and see what he's got?






The flea market...something for everybody. I saw something hanging on the line that also needed photographing. Believe me, these babies are HUGE. Only in America. "We have a size for everybody." God Bless America!