No more details except the time and location - which, apologies, I forgot to Twitpic - and "Vendor's arrive at 2pm".
An auction for what? Would the reckless bidder be raising his hand for fine art, cast-off Doulton figures or repossessed homes? Cars?
Meat strikes me as a distinct possibility.
In Burslem some years ago, the meat van was one of the Friday fixtures, with a man attached to a loudspeaker whipping the ladies up into a frenzy to buy his shrink-wrapped cuts covered in all manner of sauces. This was replaced later by a meat lottery at a local pub, apparently equally crowd-pulling.
I wonder but dare not ask. Does anyone know?
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