There were a lot of treausres as the owner Craig and his wife seemed to be into a lot of different artistic pursuits.
There was intricate woodworking, hand-powered drills, pastels and paintings. Inside there were large pieces - an antique secretary's desk, chairs that needed reupholstering and other finds in different states of perfection.
I left with eight 45s from greats like the Beatles, The Rolling Stones, Them, Jimi Hendrix and The Doors. I don't know what I'll do with them. But they are beautiful. Just like the scarpbooking, jewelery-making stuff that came with the organizer I bought.
But the most valuable takeaway were the Overland Avenue neighbors that I met. A handful of them were there (some with bloody Marys) helping Craig sell his stuff and putting tarps on everything whenever it sprinkled.