WET and then some. I brought a carload of Chris's stuff, a bit of my own and Martin Gold helped with the booth and schlepping.
I didn't have time to be very sociable but I never imagined you could sell so much soggy stuff. No rainfly or anything. The more it rained, the more was sold. I guess vintage bicycle people are like fish- they bite better in the rain. I put a class A wad of money in April's hand at the end of the day. She looked at it and said she felt like she just robbed a bank with a big smile.
Great Notch, NJ