To market to market to buy a fat pig...
that's how Sat. morning awakened me from such a dream! Three children, all under 7, not mine, but in my care while their father cared for their dying mother. Boy was I glad to wake up and leave that worrisome situation. I felt such compassion. In a dream!
So now I go set up tent, tables, put out the wares with my Mudbuddies for the Tailgate market. We shall see if there is any place for customers to park.
Build it they will come - doesn't include no parking in visible range.