The Flight

Charles Lindbergh was in Sterling, not St. Louis this evening.  The auction had a photo of him in Paris but the top bid was too far away.

Indians and Civil War items were before our time and – after everything was said and done, not winning bids for us either.

The auction was a drag until we realized my Heywood Wakefield ashtray could be used for my candy cigarettes.

We flew out of there early, since our bids got smoked, and called it a night.