Viola was one of my earliest country friends. She introduced me to all sorts of new and exciting adventures, and one of them was attending an estate auction. Oh, I had seen them in movies where you nod or hold up a finger, or pull on your ear lobe to bid on something the auctioneer is hawking.
I didn’t realize how exciting this process could be though, especially if you have your eye on something special.
We went to a big old country farmhouse. It was a beautiful day and the items to be sold were displayed outdoors on the lawn. As we browsed, I noticed a rickety corner cupboard. It was a sad looking piece with paint peeling and sharp pieces of wood sticking out, as well as cobwebs where it had not been dusted for the sale. It was what they call “distressed,” and it was a perfect fit for a corner of my dining room. I knew it would take some work to sand down and refinish. I turned to Viola and asked:
- Do you think I can do it?
- What should I bid?
- Do you like it?
- Do you think it would fit well in our dining room?
- If I want to bid, should I raise my hand or pull my ear?
- How will I ever get the piece home?
- Should I paint it?
- Or should I sand it down to the original wood and stain it?
- What if it doesn’t fit?
- What do you think I should do?
“Can’t hurt to try,” said Viola, “Go for it!” And I secretly decided $50.00 would be my upper limit. Was I being ridiculous to spend this much on a worn out old piece of furniture?
Eventually we all sat down and the auction began. I was getting so excited and fidgety about making my major bid that I could hardly sit still. There was a tension in the air. I was breathless with anticipation. I had the fever all right. By golly (an antique phrase used to mean “By Gosh”) who else would want that cabinet anyway?
Finally the corner cabinet came up and the auctioneer began the bidding.
“Who will give $1,500 for this beautiful cabinet?” he boomed. $1,500???? And the bidding went on without me ever pulling my ear once. The cabinet sold for $2,500! Imagine?
Viola just looked at me and grinned.
Wow, are you kidding? Did it belong to a founding father or something?
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Oh Dor, you set us up so perfectly for this one. I didn’t even see that coming, and I laughed my head off!! I’m sorry you didn’t get to bid though :).
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Wow, we need to make old broken down furniture to sell!
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Not kidding, but the house was really old, so maybe it really was an antique of some value.
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I didn’t get to bid but saved the experience in the recesses of my mind. So, the cupboard is much more valuable to me now because it makes for a good story. 🙂
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Your idea may have some merit Kate! 🙂
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Good one Dor. Sorry you missed out on that. I went to several Estate Sales when I lived in Scotland, but we don’t seem to have them here. Instead unwanted items are sold on TradeMe our version of EBay. So no bargains for us. 🙂
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Thanks Judith… the fun was in finding out how dear some of the furniture was and how fast everything sold. They must all have been expensive antiques in that old farm house and I was definitely miscalculating value. It was interesting but I found myself thinking of the owners of things and wondering if someone’s treasured piece was being swept away like that.
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Funny what we learn on adventures with our friends! Great story, Dor! 😉
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Viola was full of country wisdom and so many great stories. Lots to learn there for sure.
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Thanks for the laugh this morning, great story!
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Making you laugh is my whole goal! Now I am happy – really! 🙂
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Wow, you had me reeled in, hook, line and sinker for this one! $1500 asking price?! Great story!! I’m still laughing, but also feeling thankful for the old dresser w/mirror that we purchased at an estate auction for a mere $30 a few years back. Hubby refinished it and it looks spiffy (an antique word for ‘nice.’) 🙂
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I obviously went to the wrong estate sale! Your old dresser w/mirror sounds perfect. I’m glad I reeled you in though. Thanks mama! 🙂
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