I spent 12/31/12 on South Arlington with friends and competitors at Interstate77 Auctions. When I first arrived it looked like a church assembly. People sitting quietly, studying scripture (auction catalog). Soon enough the action started and the quiet parishioners came alive like a Pentecostal congregation touched with the Holy Spirit. Pastor Jim Stults (auctioneer) barked out prices, numbers, bids, exaggerated details and requests for more tea. Everything for one money.
Got Mine. Carry Mine.