This was a sale I could love doing: nice house, nice neighborhood, nice furniture, all nice and clean, really nice couple who had sold their home so they could finally hit the road in their really nice RV. Nobody had died and nobody was arguing over who got what. The couple stayed around for the whole sale and I didn’t even mind! I wish more sales could go this smoothly. Sigh. Still, I do sometimes miss the hoarder houses with their abundance of surprises. Does that make me crazy?