Oh, my, it was a good weekend for junking!
The ad said it had "farm stuff."
When I arrived the man said he had "junk."
"Some of it's for sale, most of it's free."
Well, he charged for most of it, but - oh, my - it was good junk.
And the best junk - the scale above.
It cost me the proverbial pretty penny,
but - oh, my - it was worth it.
And it's even from Detroit, my hometown.
Oh my, how I love a good weekend for junking. . .