Amusing Stories of Antique Hunters, Flea Market Goers
Those of you who have read my blogs know that I am a seller of antiques and collectibles and one of my favorite places to do so is the flea market! Hubby and I set up at a small, local ‘flea’ this past weekend. It was our first time selling at this one, but had been there numerous times to buy, and with some success. There were probably 50 vendors. I am reluctant to call them ‘antique dealers’ since many were very new to it and had items that were more contemporary and probably plucked from boxes in their basements.
The lady next to us introduced herself as Mabel and told me it was her 2nd time there. She was quite old, perhaps in her late 70s, and came with a friend who had shared the rental costs with her. Her items were few and far between – I don’t think she had more than 15 items on her table. And they were most likely from the low-end or discounted stores, for example, a ceramic lighthouse, 2 green bowls that were not from the Depression Era, and a cow figurine that had a chip. Mabel was a nice lady and I enjoyed chatting with her, but she was a little down because she had only sold one $5 item and it was nearly time to close up shop. I gently suggested that next time she should bring more items, giving better offerings to the shoppers. She smiled and said she had numerous collections and had her late husband’s things to go through, but hated to drag more than a boxful to the sale. I said I could understand that. And I did, at least until I saw her grandson come in to pack her up. He was about 6 foot 3 inches tall, a solid young man, and could readily have carried in as many boxes as she wanted. Before she left, I asked her how she did and it turns out it was only the $5 she had mentioned earlier. She told me she had sold $15 worth the last year and hoped she would top that. I smiled and said “maybe next year” and she agreed. I wonder if she’ll catch on and bring a nice assortment next year!
I shopped at a booth with a young man who shared with me that he had sold on an Internet site for over 3 years. He told me that everything he brought had been tested on the site and not sold. Gee, why would you tell that to buyers who may have intended to sell them that way. Now they know these were ‘rejects.’ While I was in the booth, he told me of a lady who just bought a rather nice glass vase from him. They evidently haggled a bit and she walked out with the prize for $35 instead of the $50 he had originally wanted. He relayed the story and then he exclaimed to me (and anyone else in the area) that he had found it in a dumpster so it was ALL profit! Now, we all know that the intention of sellers it to make some money on their sales, but we did not need to know that it was free and the buyer was a “sucker” in his mind!
Among the many people through the booths was a former co-worker and his wife. Through the years she has asked me to save any “sewing items” for her. Items such as darners, needle cases, unique buttons, etc. Well, I had found the coolest item – a combination egg darner, needle case (the handle turned off), and it even had advertising on the ‘egg’ part! I held it for a few sales, waiting for her to show up and she did! I proudly displayed the piece and expected her to be happy and ready to buy the treasure. I offered it to her for a little over what I paid for it. She picked it up, turned it around, and said “Uhhh, I’m just not sure.” I said that it was OK, I’d put it in the display case and see if someone else liked it. As luck would have it, the next person through was so thrilled with it they did not even quibble over the price (quite a bit more than I had quoted the friend.) About 10 minutes later the friend returned, and said she’d take it. I had to tell her it had just sold and she pouted. (You snooze, you lose is a famous motto in antique buying and boy, was this appropriate.)
You may recall my nemesis “NEWMAN” from earlier blogs. This is a red-headed lady who has tortured me in searches for my treasures. Some of our run-ins have been written about. Well, here she was at our booth. She was, as usual, all smiles and trying to be a charmer (it does not work.) She asked how we were doing and we embellished a bit on our profits, and smiled back sweetly. She picked up a figurine and asked what our “best price” was. We gave her a discount but she wanted more. We came down a tad and she bought it. She then proceeded to tell the story of a super vase she “stole” from a young man at the sale. She knew it was an expensive vase and she was able to get him to lower the price to $35! She was so proud. I smiled even more sweetly after that and said it sounded like a great deal. I was glad that the lad had shared the story with me. I knew that he had gotten one up on my Newman and that made my day.
Any stories of the road you’d like to share or collections you are proud of? CQ would love to hear about them.








- The Spectre (1940). Also a classic version of the character, who is one of the ultimate powers in the DC Universe. This figure comes in a common white version, as well as a less common glow-in-the-dark version to reflect his spectral powers. I really love glowing toys. The previous set included a rare glowing Deadman which I hunted down.
- Desaad (1971). I’m a fan of Desaad just because I love anything that Jack Kirby created – most of which involved huge eyebrows, cumbersome robo-hats or monsters strapped to Aztec-lookin’ machines – though I do question the mid-coitus look on Desaad’s face here.
- Iron (1962). This is probably the figure that I’m most excited about, as it marks the start of the Metal Men, a group of heroic robot-creatures based on the elements. I’m a sucker for teams, and with four more main members inevitably on the way, I’m looking forward to them all. He also includes die-cast parts, which is just fancy.
