IT’S SCHOOL AUCTION TIME….

It’s school auction time and my husband loves to bid.  His big complaint at holiday boutiques and school auctions is the lack of stuff for men.  He always finds something to buy but after TVs, Ipods, sports memorabilia and tickets to events, he is stumped.  We typically split up at auctions so we can bid on all items of interest.  Most auctions showcase the same types of items.  However, two years ago at our nursery school auction, a unique item was up for bid and my husband was the only and thus, highest bidder.  Luckily, I discovered the piece of paper with his name scrawled on it before the auction closed.  I was able to remove his name before they announced that my husband was the proud recipient of a VASECTOMY.