Well on Saturday morning my mom, my grandma, Jim, Devin, and myself all headed over to the flea market in Mobile, AL. Boy was that a mistake.
We got to the flea market first thing so I thought good little crowd and less heat. Ha, by the second aisle I was sweating like a pig and by the third aisle I was ready to give up and go home. Granny wound up with a cure straw hat with a bow, Jim got some nice church ties, and I got a headache.
We ended the outing by eating at Barnhills in Moss Point where I was about ready to claim food poisoning later on that night!




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