Well, it's almost mine.

My friend and I got our table set up for the garage sale.  Her stuff takes up about 3/4 of the table space and quite a bit of floor space, which is about what I expected.  This evening the sale was open for just an hour for church members and staff.  I sold three paperback books to a lady who explained that she had to buy her books at garage sales because she likes to read in the bath, and, if she falls asleep, tends to ruin library books.  Whatever the reason, I was glad for the sale.  And yes, I bought the wicker shelf unit.  Now all I need to do is get it home.  My son-in-law will haul it in his truck if all else fails but, when I got home this evening, I flipped seats down in my little car and I think it will fit.  It's a little over six feet tall but not too wide or deep.  I'll find out tomorrow.  I learned, before I bought my dubious treasure, that a church friend also wanted it.  I was going to let her buy it but she told me that her husband didn't like it, so I bought it.  I don't feel too guilty since the money goes to local church mission work.  So win win all the way.