Three rooms, one yard, and a 1951 pickup out front. Fred tags everything. Fred delivers most of it. Fred will haggle with you, but not past Tuesday.



The G in Fred G. Sanford stands for Good At Selling. I have a receipt to prove it.
Lamps that light. Chairs that hold. Clocks that tick. Comes with whatever guarantee Fred is in the mood for that day.
A radio with a story. A typewriter missing its R. Mostly here for the look and the conversation, and yes, we know.
Hat blocks. Bird cages. A bust of someone who was probably famous in 1924. Decorative, full stop. Sold as such.
The wall of the shop where Fred staples the tags from things people bought. Sometimes the buyer writes back. We hang those up too.
Half this business is people ringing up asking if we still have the lamp. Yes. Probably. Call before you drive.