Stall

I was amazed last night.  I was relaxing watching tv.  The ABC has started a series by Joanna Lumley on Paris.  It really looks a beautiful city.
What I was wondering was will she visit the bookstore I wrote about a few days ago.  (Stuff).  Shakespeare and Co.  Sure enough she did!  I got to see it.  Books and beds.
The guy I mentioned has since passed on and his daughter now runs the joint.  The ones that stay there are now asked to volunteer a few hours helping out in the store.  Seems like a good idea to me.
As a result, I revisited and article I read that inspired me in the fist place.  I confess I have only reread the title at this point that was “A Friend of Strangers.”  I can see why it fired me up.
I have been involved in a couple of Garage sales lately.  People came and bought stuff but there was a lot left over.  Much to Merril’s delight (NOT) I brought a lot of stuff home.  It forms a part of my clever plan.
What I really want to do is set up a stall at a markets and sell stuff.  A lot that was left is good stuff which I imagine would be desirable for the right person.
I really just want to meet people.  I may be quiet but at heart I am a people person.
What I am hoping is that by having a stall I can kill a couple of birds with one stone.  Not that I am into killing birds.  I actually find it undesirable to do.  That must be the case as I still recall something that happened when I was about 10 or so.  I was the passenger in the back seat of a car.  I saw a bird in front of us on the road.  I said to the driver there is a bird.  Their response? “these birds have a special way of getting under the car.”  Once we had past it I looked back to see it sprawled across the road dead.  If dying is their special way than it worked.
Another time I killed a bird it was a mercy killing and gave me no pleasure to need to do it.  The bird had been in flight and collided with another bird.  He was injured and was not going to recover.  I apologised to him which is my custom.  Then I read that American Indians often do that. Taking a life is not pleasurable and if things were different it would not happen.
Anyway I would like to set a stall once a month here is Burpengary.  I checked out where I would like to do it and have an application form.  It is going to happen.
What happens next who knows?