Today I stopped by a local yard sale to look for a used roller for my driveway.
Lo and behold, what did my wandering eyes see? A champion Wheelybird still in the box.
The woman told me that her husband who passed away recently liked to shoot skeet, and had bought this, but never used it. The box had a price tag on it of $100. I felt bad for the woman loosing her husband, told her that was too little, and gladly gave her $140, then put the box in my car.
She was happy and it was the first time I ever felt guilty getting a great deal...