One of Mrs. Wraith's passions is garage sale-ing, and she insisted we go out and do so yesterday. We don't have a lot of money this week, but I agreed. It makes her happy, and you never know what you'll find. I'd been wanting a scope for our .22 Marlin for a while now...
...and, lo and behold, I found one. For FIVE BUCKS. Only problem is that now the rifle doesn't fit in its case anymore. (Guess I'll find a new case at the next sale!)
Thank God for our capitalist society that allows broke-asses like myself to find usable goods at bargain prices, courtesy of those who make more than we do.
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