Weston and I were on a bike ride today and rode past a garage that...well...kind of had a lot of junk and trash bags in it.
Weston: "Huh. Looks like they're having a garbage sale."
Me: "What kind of sale?"
Weston: "A garbage sale. It's when you get all your old trash together and sell it to another little boy.
Hmm. Sounds interesting.