After buying my Marie chair last week and a wagon for the boys on Saturday, I finally got around to selling our old living room rug on craigslist this week. It sparked some interest right away, and a woman came by tonight to check it out with her husband. As soon as they got out of the car, her husband walked over to Ryan and shook his hand, and it turns out that they work together! He said that he shops on craigslist often, but this is the first time he's ever known someone on the other side of the transaction.
And to top it all off, they technically live on our street, though the two sides have yet to be connected, across a large field and a four-lane road. So, we are neighbors. Sort of.
I love happy craigslist stories!