Today’s inductee to Chien Bleu’s list of many resentments, updated periodically.

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If you’re on this list, I wish evil on you.

Something you did had a direct negative impact on my life. And even if I forget what you did, or, (more unlikely), forgive you — Google will do neither.
As long as I pay my web hosting fees, your ill-deeds will be encased in virtual amber, forever accessible to every human being on the planet.

Bodnar’s Auctions, Piscataway, NJ

Selling at auction is a crap shoot, but the last of my ‘good things’, would be dumped at the curb when the Sheriff came to throw me out, anyways. My blood pressure dropped dangerously low when I saw how many of the auction runners were DRUNK that night. I actually begged Mr. Bodnar to let me take my stuff out of the auction.

End result? I took a pounding. For instance, seven (count ‘em, SEVEN) Royal Doulton and Beswick dogs went for $100. A box of trinkets including 14 k gold and ivory (marked to be sold separately) went for $15. I’m getting pukey just thinking about it.

Eventually, he gave me back half of my 10% seller’s fee to get me off his back (I let him know I’m a little bit crazy, financially desperate, and I had a lot of free time on my hands.)