The Yard Sail or Another Man's Treasure

He said he didn't play much any more, but that it was a shame to let it sit and fall out of tune. We'd hatched a plan for this week end way back in the springwhen we'd all gotten together to pitch in for a neighborhood clean up on it had been a lot of fun. The salt and pepper shakers were lined up in order from silliest to least hoky. My snow shoes had their sail tags facing out. I was ready for business.