I was sorting through some paper goods tonight and found these cool postcards. From the ‘50s or '60s and made in Spain. I have a bunch of travel memorabilia from a sale and these were in a pile of stuff from various countries… Too bad they aren’t my style! Hopefully someone on eBay will want them… Apparently they’re embroidered with silk thread. Fancy! 

-Sarah



From a sale last weekend… THINK STEAMPUNK!!!!!!!!!!

From a sale last weekend… THINK STEAMPUNK!!!!!!!!!!



Questionable Cards: No Means Yes

If you missed it, I’ve started a new segment on the blog about some of the strange cards I find during my search for cool vintage ephemera. 

This one was found with a bunch of other very weird and sexy (?) cards from the ‘60s and '70s in the “Motherload in Basement” sale. I’m sure I’ll feature others in the future. 

Here’s the front: 

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Here’s the inside: 

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Black lipstick is irresistible, I suppose. 

If anyone’s looking for the perfect card to send to Christian Grey, let me know.

-Sarah

P.S. Also worth noting: The “tone” of many of the sexy cards at this sale led both Adam and myself to wonder if these people were swingers or cheaters. For example:

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Or maybe they were just planning on engaging in some non-sexual illicit behavior! 



The other day I was at the mall and set up in the middle was this random woman with tables full of vintage jewelry.  I didn’t know that the mall let people essentially set up a yard sale inside, but she had nice stuff so I was down with it.  Everything was kind of thrown in boxes and all mixed up, but like I said, most of it was pretty nice.  If you stepped within 5 feet of the tables, the woman alerted you that she was making SUPER CRAZY GOOD DEALS, DISCOUNTS ON EVERYTHING, ETC.

I found this vintage Navajo storyteller ring made by F.T. Henry.  I was pretty surprised to see it!  She had $22 on it, but I got it for $10 due to the super deals happening.  You can tell that the ring is handmade because it’s not a perfect circle, and the carving is kind of crude.

Here is a cool article on storyteller jewelry.  Basically, the style is folk art created by Pueblo Indians to represent their culture.  The carved and inlayed scenes can be really detailed and ornate.  

Definitely a cool piece!

-Erin 



Poo Pants and Santa

I was fully prepared to return to the Mega Porn Sale once I realized all those paperbacks could be worth a hot dollar. I also knew I could convince Erin to come because the person who lived there seemed to have a ton of sports-related paper memorabilia and Timmy has trained Erin in the art of spotting when it is or isn’t valuable.  

We got a late start but finally returned. I advised Erin to start in the back yard where all of the papers were. I went back down to the basement and much to my dismay, a fellow porn-seeker had nabbed all of the paperbacks (except for the ones in super rough shape.) Still, I hung out in the room of porn and entertainment mags and ended up finding an issue of Life with Manson on the cover, and some old People and Time magazines about the Star Wars movies. I also found an issue of Hustler that seemed too weird to pass up. Erin snapped a picture of me sorting through the mess: 

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The first day of the sale, there was a person in the room at all times, making sure no kids entered. On the second day, this wasn’t the case. So at one point, I see two little boys walk in and think, “Oh man… what am I supposed to do here?” because I’ve heard horror stories from other people when they’ve tried to “parent” a stranger’s kids. After a solid minute or two of no parents in sight, I asked them if their mom was nearby and said that this room wasn’t for kids. They left, thankfully.

It took Erin forever to get inside the house, which seemed like a good sign, and it was. But I’ll let her inform you about her finds. A few minutes after she got into the porn room, an older guy came in and the two boys were back again! Apparently he was their grandpa and they were showing him some toy they found. He told them they had to leave the room and then shouted out to them, “…And don’t touch anything in this house!” Erin and I both started cracking up, as did the grandpa. 

There were two other sales nearby that didn’t look that great, but why pass them up? At the first of these, I found two cool rag rugs and a holiday sweater that I will wear proudly and without irony. Here is one thing I did not buy…

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…but only ‘cause it was empty! 

I found an old Superman mug and a vintage pasta maker at the next sale, both to sell. 

On the way to the last sale, we got a “snack” of Taco Bell cheesy gordita crunches (don’t judge (I got beans, not meat)) and after that tasty treat, Erin asked if I had a treat, which I often do. I gave her a Lindt truffle and as she was unwrapping it, it occurred to me that it was probably all melted from being in my bag all day. Bottom line: the truffle exploded onto Erin’s lap, so I kept making fun of her poo pants for the rest of the day because I’m a fantastic friend.

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That was taken after she tried to clean it up with a taco bell napkin and water. Always a Girl Scout. 

The chocolate explosion occurred right before we were going into the last sale of the day, which was the best by far in terms of interesting things to look at. It was packed with stuff, the prices were fair, and lots of the stuff was really neat. I found some cool vintage wrapping paper and a ton of vintage cards that were bundled into different groups, and priced really reasonably. My favorite lot was this lot of cards from a baby shower in the '50s. 

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If these are something you’re interested in purchasing, you’re in luck

I found a bunch of cool things at this sale, but this entry is getting long, so I’ll show you the best one: 

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That is indeed a hanger with a St. Bernard head. And only $3! 

Right before we were leaving (they let us stay after closing time), I noticed this giant Santa that I had somehow not noticed for the 30 minutes I had been in the basement. It was super cool and old and wood, and marked $20, so I knew one of us had to take it home. I showed it to Erin and we admired it, and then she remembered that her dad really wanted some sort of old timey Santa for his house at Christmastime. We weren’t sure it was going to fit in the car because of its giganticness, but again, because we were both Girl Scouts, we made it work. Here is a picture of us with Santa inside Erin’s parents’ house: 

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Don’t ask what I’m wearing. 

-Sarah

Update from Erin: As Sarah mentioned, I went straight for the newspaper stacks outside at the “porn sale.”  It was 100 degrees out that day, and there were so many boxes stacked up to sort through.  I am SO BAD in the heat.  One time I threw up in the magical bushes at Disney World because I got heatstroke.  (Fun fact–this was actually the first time I threw up in the magical bushes.  Years later, I choked on a pill and threw up in said bushes again.)

So I am sweating like mad and moving all of these boxes around.  At one point I was sure I was going to pass out.  Lucky for me, this person was pretty organized in their newspaper hoarding, so eventually I figured out a good system to get through the boxes quicker.  Each box was a different year, so I just scanned the top papers in each box until I saw 1968.

I sorted through this box and ended up with a giant stack of Detroit Tigers World Series papers and scorebooks.  I was thrilled!  Timmy went through the stack later that day and estimated that I could make about $200 once everything is sorted and sold.  I paid $5 for all the papers.

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That is just a small sampling of the papers I found.  Those Michigan football programs in the stack were found inside the house.  Again, this person was pretty organized.  There was a stack of manila envelopes and a few were labeled “Michigan Ohio State.”  I just grabbed all of those because I knew they would be most collectible.  Inside these programs are ticket stubs from the games too!

At the second sale I found an item that I would previously have considered a “holy grail.”  Zach and I are pretty obsessed with the Zodiac Killer, and both just finished reading a book about the case.  The lead suspect in the case wore a Zodiac brand watch.  I have never seen one of these in person, and we see TONS of watches at every sale.  Lo and behold, I found one.  It was pretty beat up, but it was still so cool to have as a collectible.  It was $5.

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After doing some research, Zach and I realized that these watches are pretty collectible! I listed it on ebay and it’s getting a lot of interest.  The watch is rolled gold, and an automatic, which make it even more valuable.  I hope to find another one of these in better condition one day, and keep it.

The last sale had the best items by far.  I bought an old metal Coleco hockey game to sell, some Seiko watches to sell, and this adorable little guy:

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Now that I know how collectible old rubber face toys are, I look for them everywhere.  In fact, I found this amazing blog all about these guys.  You can check it out here if you’re a fan of these toys too.

-Erin

P.S. My dad got home really late the night that Sarah and I dropped off Santa at his house.  He said that when he came inside he started screaming and running because he thought that Santa was an intruder.  BEST.



Nobody panic. I googled “cord around baby’s neck” and it’s a pregnancy myth that this is actually dangerous.
-Erin

Nobody panic. I googled “cord around baby’s neck” and it’s a pregnancy myth that this is actually dangerous.

-Erin



While I slack on finalizing the first of two posts from our adventures last week, allow me to share this gem with you. It’s a map of “prophylactic stations” in Paris during WWII. I got this a few weeks ago at a sale with a few other WWII items and have been meaning to list them on eBay and just got around to it tonight. I am so naive that I thought that prophylactic just meant “preventative,” so I figured that these stations were just helping people prevent infections…like pneumonia or something. I didn’t know that it was a map of stations where you could get a jimmy hat!

Good thing my husband is smart. He told me all about WWII STD problems. Apparently the next thing Erin and I need to find are WWII posters about VD infection. Check out this one

-Sarah



Questionable Cards: Chucky Christmas

I’ve wanted to start this segment for a while, because I have tons of fodder for it.

As I’ve mentioned, I collect vintage greeting cards. I will often ask sellers if I can buy all of the cards at a sale if there are tons and I’m too lazy to sort through them there. So I often find myself late at night or early in the morning on the weekends, sorting through greeting cards. I almost always find one or two that are really weird, hilarious or creepy, tell myself I need to blog about them, and then forget about them. 

So to remedy this, I will try featuring one every week or so… 

Here’s the first. It was in that bag of cards that I found last Thursday when I was out with Erin and her dad. 

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That is a terrifying baby. 

-Sarah



Three’s Company

Sarah and I must be getting sick of each other, because last Thursday we invited Timmy along on our adventure, and the following day, we brought along Sarah’s mom, Cindy.  The day started out similar to the dud the day before.  Sarah tried on some ugly shirt and I left empty handed at the first sale.  

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Cindy bought a little German wood box with Christmas figures inside, which we all proceeded to bicker about on the way to the next sale.  None of us can read German, but we tried anyway.

At the following sale, I got a really neat ironstone pitcher from the late 1800s.  The tag said it was from 1915, but from researching it, I found out that the maker’s mark was discontinued in 1890.  It is in great shape for being so old!  The price on it was $20, but the nice sellers took $10 for it.

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You can’t really tell, but this pitcher is huge and heavy!  It stands about 13" tall.  I almost didn’t buy it, which would have been a mistake.  It already has 15 watchers and 2 bids on ebay.

I got another antique at the next sale.  At first, I had no clue what it was.  I just knew that it was cast iron, and that it looked kind of dangerous.

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It turns out that this is an old farm field balance.  The hooks would hold tobacco, grain, etc.  The large weight slides along the iron rod and determines the weight of the hanging items.  Or at least that’s what I think based on my online reading.  The good news is that I have no grain to weigh, so I don’t really have to know how to use it.  If you have some grain, you can buy my scale here.

The last sale of the day was by far the best.  It was packed full of high-end collectibles and rarities.  We knew it had to be good when we showed up and there was a line.

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We don’t have to wait in lines very often because we usually start sale-ing around 11am.  For that reason, I kind of enjoy the times when we do get stuck in a line.  We might as well have been standing outside of King Tut’s tomb the way everyone was acting.  It is just a constant stream of speculation about what could be inside.  I love it.

Here’s what was inside:

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Lots and lots of cool old things.  It was all priced pretty fairly.  Not cheap, but still reasonable.  I got an old ceramic Napco Santa, a vintage Gund rubber-faced beagle, and three giant garbage bags full of bubble wrap (my favorite find).

The basement of this sale was probably the most exciting.  It was just packed full of old brochures, knick-knacks, cards, and more.  

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By the time I got down there though, I was tired and hungry.  I dug around a little bit but then gave up.  I think Sarah found a ton of things here though.  And so did Cindy!  I’ll let Sarah fill you in…

-Erin 

Update from Sarah: Erin jokes about having a brain tumor because she says words incorrectly about 43% of the time, but I’m starting to think she’s on to something. She got the order of sales completely wrong, and has no idea where she found any of her treasures. We started out by finding a secret sale. I had a feeling that it was going to be one of those “estate sales” that’s actually just a glorified garage sale. Turns out I was right. Still, my mom and I found some treasures. Actually, that’s a lie. I bought one Lefton bookend that I didn’t realized was chipped until I got home. But I also found a book. The sale was really weird because it was inside these people’s house, but it was hard to tell what was for sale and what wasn’t. 

The next sale looked promising in pictures but wasn’t that great either. That’s the sale where I tried on that hideous shirt, and Erin bought that terrifying farm balance. I did find a pretty cool quilt for $20 which was a good deal.

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When we left that sale, my mom couldn’t stop talking about a vintage baby toy she saw for $7. While I was driving away, Erin started trying to help her figure out if it was valuable or not, and I wish I would have recorded the ensuing conversation. Bottom line: What it was was a vintage “crib toy” and it sort of looked like this


Ultimately, I turned around so my mom could go back in and buy it. When she came back empty-handed, I thought I’d never hear the end of how someone else got the super rare valuable crib toy. Turns out the toy was missing an arm and Cindy is not down with broken toys.

The final sale was the best sale, as Erin mentioned, and I did find a few cool things at it. Here is my favorite of them: 

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Her arms are a little loose. I have no idea how you fix them, though.

Turns out my mom is the queen of German Christmas items. She found a huge German Christmas decoration that I’m forgetting the name of, that she was really pumped about. She’s going to wait to sell it until it gets closer to the holiday. She also found some other treasures that I’m forgetting about.

I think it’s safe to say that my mom had a good time with us. She has since purchased a smart phone so that she can look up the value of items at these sales herself. By the end of the day, Erin and I were ready to pool our money and buy her one ourselves…just kidding! (Sort of.) Let’s all wish my mom luck on her future adventures in treasure-hunting! 




Letterpress Posters & Books

As promised, here’s part two of my report on what we found at the Letterpress sale. Early on when we were there, Adam noticed a really large flat file that people were going through. I could see that there was some cool stuff in it. I hate when that happens because then I get really impatient and annoyed with the person looking at the items, which is really fair and not greedy at all of me. It was about 95 degrees on this day, and there was no A/C in the house. The second floor was killer, so after about 15 minutes up there (where all the cool books were), I ventured back downstairs and the flat file was free. Here are some of the cool things I found inside: 

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That newspaper says 1914! Crazy, huh? 

Those are just some of the posters we came out of the sale with… I love the one about souls dwelling. Such cool finds. 

I also found a bunch of super cool books, as mentioned in the previous post. Here are some pictures of the coolest of those: 

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These are a bunch of Hobby Printers’ Scrapbooks from the 1960s. I’ve already sold them on eBay, but they were really cool to look at and contained things like this: 

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What I realized is that these are basically vintage zines!

Here are some pictures from inside some of the other cool books I found: 

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I haven’t tried selling any of these specimen books or chapbooks yet, but I’ll keep y'all posted! But I feel like someone out there might be into them… I just have a feeling.

This is a great example of finding something that I really feel like I could connect with the right person. I get so excited when this happens–it’s different than finding something that you just know is simply valuable. For example, I had no idea whether anyone would bid on those hobby printer scrapbooks, but I got SO excited when someone did because to bid on something like that, you’ve gotta be a superfan and unless a crazy person like me tries to sell it, you’ll never find it.

Making a few bucks is nice but the real joy is discovering that you’ve connected a person with a treasure that they never thought they’d find. That sounds hokey but it’s true. 

-Sarah