By the time we sold the house, I would say that we only owned about 10% of the things we did a year before. We were down to the things we needed to survive in a one bedroom apartment, and a few treasures that we couldn't stand to give away.

We also still had some more really good junk, but we couldn't seem to muster up the courage for another garage sale with all the work of pricing and setting up tables, etc. So I invented a new concept--a free garage sale. We invited friends over for warm brownies and lemonade, and asked them to take anything they wanted. They took almost everything home with them, and saved us the trouble of boxing it up for the local thrift store. (By this time we had already taken so many loads to the thrift store that they were considering adding on a wing and naming it after us.)
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