Yard sailing: How to Navigate the Treacherous Sea of Yard Sales

“YARD SALE!!!!!!!!!” With this single exclamation and an out-thrust finger, my wife has nearly caused quite a few wrecks and has engendered in me an acute fear of getting my eyeball poked out. She can’t help herself. It’s in her blood. And it’s in mine. I love a yard sale, whether you call it a…