BEE'S KNEES ARE IN MARIETTA / POWDER SPRINGS

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Dates
Thu
May 7
10am to 3pm
2020
Fri
May 8
10am to 3pm
2020
Sat
May 9
10am to 3pm
2020

Terms

TERMS AND CONDITIONS: ALL SALES ARE FINAL – It is the customer’s responsibility to test any and all items they are buying. SALES TAX & CARD FEES: We charge the standard sales tax of whatever the county the sale is held — as well as a 3% credit-card fee . In short, we accept CASH and CARDS — no checks. MOVING FURNITURE: Bring your own muscle. We are unable to assist in the moving/loading of furniture. For smaller loads, consider the apps TOTE or ROADIE. We urge you to be VERY CAREFUL in moving your items — if you damage the home while doing this for whatever reason, you’re responsible for repairs BEE'S KNEES OR OWNERS ARE NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY INJURIES/ACCIDENTS WHILE ON THE PREMISES. Please be mindful of quirky stairs and uneven pavements. WHEN BUYING LARGE ITEMS — make sure you alert a sales representative to place a SOLD sign on the item you wish to purchase, with your name and cell number, along with the time you’ll pick the item up. You are welcome to continue to shop while your large item is on hold. PLEASE BE RESPECTFUL of sale area — remember this was someone’s home or childhood home or place of business that is being liquidated. Please put things back if you decide against them, tidy the area if you messed it up in your rummaging (and we welcome rummaging) — but please don’t make it harder on us or the property owner/executor by being disrespectful of the property. We thank you for this. KIDS – Unattended children will be given drum sets and free puppies. RESPECT ANY TAPED -OFF AREAS/OBJECTS: Certain areas will be designated by tape as OFF LIMITS. Do not violate the OFF LIMIT areas. Sold items are indicated by strips of blue or orange tape. Those caught removing tape, or going into a taped off area, will be banned from this and future sales. THEFT: We will prosecute thieves. PARKING — Please obey parking regulations of the neighborhood where the sale is being held. Do not block driveways or mailboxes. Understand that you will be ticketed if your vehicle obstructs the passage of emergency vehicles along the street. So please even if you have to walk — don’t get a ticket. LOADING –The driveway will be for LOADING ONLY. Do not BLOCK driveway where the estate sale is taking place. HAVE A GOOD TIME! Our sales provide a gathering place for retro collectors, vintage mavens, hipster pickers, antique seekers and the all-around appreciators of all things thrift and amazing! Have a wonderful time!

WELCOME TO BEE'S KNEES ESTATE SALES

Wow! This sale is s DOOZY! We've got beautiful furniture (lots of solid cherry wood), mantle clocks, cuckoo clocks and other clocks aplenty, antiques, gorgeous glassware (hobnail, knobhob, bobblybob -- I'm sure on of those is correct), a fur coat, exercise equipment, fun pottery, artwork, stereo equipment, antique telephone the kind found on Phillip Marlow's private-detective desk, a human, I said "HUMAN," skull, Lots of DVDs, vintage clothing and purses, kitchenware galore, Frigidaire washer dryer set, SPACIOUS vintage perfectly-working fridge, albums LPs, CDs, fun interesting weird stuff throughout two large levels plus garage!! 

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DRIVEWAY IS FOR PICK UP ONLY and DON'T forget your PPE!! Thank you!

plantation desk in almost perfect condition.  little tongue lock needs to be replaced. (heh, "little tongue")Plantation desk, fold down (I mean up)ancestors looking at you doilyclock of cursesportal to other dimensionMarble top dresser. You can cut vegetables in this thing, toonice cutting board atop a dresserWe care about your safetyyepa majestic bed to give you performance anxietyside anglehightop with enough nipples to feed a litter of puppiesbrass nipple hightopKincaid cherry wood furniturebrass nipple night standshaky-leg bedseascapeI am woefully short of chardonnay today. I don't think I can go onSolid cherry wowanother angle of shaky leg bedOkay, peeps, I know it's the last day of the sale, but a tree fell on my house, making it hard to  continue, owing to the fact it took down all my power lines. DresserI waited two days for GaPower to come out, only for them to tell me they were useless to restore my electricity until I get my leader cables replaced. Side dresser.I said, "What are lead cables?" Dresser again.The GaPower guy pointed to my roof, "See that pole sticking up outta there?" MoonscapeThen he said, "See that big, yawning empty hole at the top?" Lunar space mobileThen he said, "There's supposed to be big long cables comin' outta there that I'm supposed to attach to this big-ass phone pole thing on the street here." (Not a verbatim quote) Piano keysSale PictureThen the GaPower guy doubled over in laughter, wiped away tears of hilarity, slapped his knee and said, "No, we don't do that." Coffee table with crystal antlers"Well can't you help me at all? All the vegetable dumplings I bought at Kroger for 75% off are gonna thaw and go bad and there goes my plan for surviving the collapse of civil order!" Mirror reflecting said piano.But he was already in his car and driving away. Mee Maw hide-a-bedSo I called GaPower and begged for help, informing them that I have a young child at home (she's 20, but still) whose life is dependent on electrical devices (her iPhone). Weird pic of label I can't readAnd the GaPower representative responded by saying, "No, I think we'll frame you for attempted assassination of President Trump instead, how does that sound?" Mee Maw chair wearing large doily and proudly displaying painting from art class.I said, "No, thank you, I'll be never expecting compassion from you again, thank you." Wall-eyed wall clockSo my next recourse was to call all my friends, none of whom picked up, and shriek into their voicemail, "I NEED AN ELECTRICIAN!! MY DUMPLINGS ARE GONNA THAW!" Kitchen clock that sold today.Notice how I didn't call Cheryl, because she would have immediately hopped in her car, driven to my place, broke down my door and carried me outta there over her shoulder. Then she would have made me live with her for a few months. Mantle clock.The last time we lived together she made me dinner every night and the place always smelled like delicious sauted onions. It was unbearable. Another mantle clockI complained incessantly ("Use your own bathroom!"), then she got a job as a flight attendant and moved out and when I'd get home and open the door the place just smelled like a place again, and I missed it smelling like it was when Cher was there. Cuckoo clockIn other words, IT WAS TORTURE. Bow-legged coffee tableSo instead I just texted her the news and used it as an excuse to be late to work every day this week. Rocking chair wearing DependsEven now, Cher is all, "You can stay with me and Wayne!" but that will be a last resort, because her husband Wayne is a better cook than Cher, and I stay with them I am 100% sure I devolve into a stagnant walrus on their couch, languidly pointing to my mouth with my flipper to indicate MORE FOOD PLEASE. Secretary/plantation deskSo, no, for my own sake, I must resist that down-spiral. SuckerfishSo where was I? Oh, yeah, nowhere. Tree on my house, no power, dumplings dangerously on the verge of thawing. Tin press of elk.So I bribed my neighbor with opened and used bottles of booze for his WiFi passcode and to run a power line from  his house to mine. Shelves encrusted with beautiful barnacles. Then I ran that power line down my hallway, with tributary lines going into each room so it looked like a giant centipede. Attila the Hun So now at least my refrigerator is working and my dumplings are saved! And even better, my bottle of my favorite Chardonnay  that Christine gave me (La Crema if anyone else wants to bribe me) is COLD and I'm sipping it now! Frilly pretty vaseBut I can't use the microwave, oven, water heater, dishwasher, my own internet (because the ATT lines were gobbled by the tree, too) or the HVAC. Albino jellyfishIt's kind of like glamping. Tray tables that soldMy dogs are snoring right now. I don't think dogs snore unless they're happy. But then again dogs are saints and they'd be happy living with a hobo on an abandoned mattress under a freeway overpass. I think these pictures sold already.But still I feel good that I'm providing shelter for them and that they feel safe, even if that shelter is one step above living under a freeway overpass. Bust of Shakespeare that Batman used to tilt to get into the bat cave.So today I was working the sale, I heard from an electrician who was kind enough to see past my shrill, panicked squawking on his voicemail and call me back. The bowl sold. It was pretty! And he told me he could meet me at 4pm. These awesome mugs sold already. Did you think they'd last past the first hour of the first day! HA! I LAUGH at your optimism~Well, our sale closed at 3pm. Unless I could get out of there at exactly closing time I'd miss him. These pictures sold already, surprisingly to a teenaged kid. I'm always charmed when kids buy grampy things.So I started packing up early, thinking I could gain a few minutes. Plus it was raining and getting cold. OttomanI even picked up the street signs early (don't tell Cher) and even saved time on that because there was a crusty old acid vat who lived on Powder Springs who threw our sign into the street so it could get pulverized by passing semis. (Again, don't tell Cher.) Harp table that soldBut for some reason, even though there were no street signs, all of a sudden we got deluged with customers, in the pouring rain even! And we ended up making more in the last hour what we'd made all day. Fun green sideboardAll the stragglers were super nice, sympathetic to my situation (believe me I burdened them with it as an explanation for there being no street signs and all the lights turned off inside), promised to be out by 3 on the dot AND THEY WERE! 70s screen that sold.THANK YOU STRAGGLERS! Cool vintage wool lined coatSo exactly at 3pm I was locking up the place and zooming down the serpentine driveway on my way to meet the hero electrician. Rabbit fur coatBut first I had to drop off Stevie, our load-and-lift guy. Mad laboratoryI don't know if you've met Stevie, but he has a mouth like Niagara Falls, it just flows and flows and sometimes you just wanna jump in a barrel and suicide yourself over the edge of it. Leather chair and ottomanTurns out he used to live in this part of Marietta, and I got to hear every molecular detail about every building he thought used to be his barbershop or whatever. Another mee maw chair.I don't know why this made the drive take longer but OF COURSE THIS MADE THE DRIVE TAKE LONGER! War chest on top of treadmill.He's sweet, though. He works for tips, by the way, bear that in mind because Cher does not pay him enough! Robot overlordI want to take this moment to again thank Christine for generously donating 2 bottles of my favorite Chardonnay in support of these snarky captions. Bad chastity beltWhere was I? Oh, yeah, in the car with Stevie, who is now educating me on all the levels of Lord of the Rings elf ancestry.  He lives with his grandmother. Balls in a box.Sale Picture I was like, "Really? Didn't Aragorn human?" Steins for grogAnd he as like, "yes, but he could live for hundreds of years." Pioneer thingsAnd I was like, "Why would Arwen want to marry an old crone?" Prom pictureAnd he was like, "He married Arwen when he was 87, which sounds old to us but wasn't old to him." TV is sold.And then I was like, "GAH! You're sucking me into your nerd world! STOP!" and thankfully we finally pulled up to his house. These speakers already sold.He got out. I can't read that label, can you read that label?So I hightailed it home and was only 5 minutes late. I think these big-ass speakers are still available.The electrician was there waiting for me. His name was Muhammad. TV is sold.And we fell in love and now have 7 children together. Pic of dead ancestors waving you into the light.NOT REALLY! Stereo equipmentMuhammad has 7 kids, aged 2--18. I tend to overly converse with people who have my life in their hands. Old phone is sold.Tune back in next week for the conclusion of Holly's tree-dropping drama! (I'm out of wine.) Side table.Good night. Old movie billSorry, no more captions. I'm captioned out. Baskets of mediaI mean it. Vacuum cleanerReally. Shelves of awesomness/Stop looking. Stately dresserI'm not kidding. Creepy dollSale PictureStill here? Hat and wine glassesI'm back!! BTW, typos, if any, are intensional .It's 1am. I'm surrounded by lit candles. I recommend getting your power lines yanked out by a dead tree ever so often to make you appreciate thingshungry baby giraffeI opened the second bottle of Christine's gift of my favorite Chardonnay (La Crema) (I'm not above being bribed) (Consider it support for snarky captions). Quizzical floof dog you need thisI'm not gonna tell you the conclusion of the tree-drop drama, you still have to tune into next week's sale for that. Funeral home.But it's 1am and I'm tipsy. (Most of these used booze bottles went to my aforementioned neighbor)More jellyfishThis has been sold and Cher is mad at me because I priced it way too low.Birthday cakesbottom fishwhat is that I can't read that it's almost like Cher is mocking me.goblets of the GodsMagical chalices (Stevie's J. R. R. Tolkien nerd blast has taken root)This is all sold so I will take this opportunity to tell you in detail about my goiter . . . NOT REALLY! I don't have a goiter and if I did I would never make you suffer through my suffering of it. This wine rack is still availableCome tomorrow to see my hungover self. KitchenBut you gotta admit I have reason to drink. More KitchenEEnough about me. KitchenWhat do YOU think about me? This thing is soldThis thing is so sold. SorryOkay, this microwave, when you turn it on, sounds like a full-on lawnmower. I recommend against buying it. But if you really want it,, it's $10. But when I use it, I stand at least 10 feet awayThese santa cups are gone because they are super cool and you should have shown up sooner I must leave you again, because I am tired and at risk of oversharing. You really don't want to know about the time Cher fought off a purse snatcher when she was a drunk 19-year-oldOkay, here's the story: She left a party in San Diego and some idiot miscreant picked her to try to rob. He grabbed her purse and . . . She immediately dropped to the sidewalk, holding fast to her purse, and proceeded to floor kick that idiot right in the crotch.He ran off howling. This is a pic of the interior of a vintage frie and it's amazing.wha tis that? Why does Cher mock me with photos of unidentifiable stuffI'm sundowning again. So tired. See you todayYawn.I'm really out this time.I mean itWhy are you still here?I mean it.This is the last caption -- BTW, electrical cord missing, probably somewhere in the houseyou thought there'd be a caption here, didn't you?No, no captionSeriously, I'm done for the nightGonna have another weird dream, that's how done I amStop clicking on the pics!Move along, nothing of interest here.Seriously, I am seriously done writing captions!All this stuff is already sold. Is that what you wanted to hear? It's GONEWell, this vintage Western saddle is still here. What house is complete without a vintage Western saddle?Okay, this time I mean it, No more captions forthcomingOhmyGAH! Why are you still clicking?Sea monstersSTOP clicking! There is nothing to see here. these laptops are soldMarital aid. (Don't tell Cher I wrote that!)Seriously, I am not gonna write a single caption more.Sale PictureSale PictureOkay, I'm only back because I can't sleep. But only until the pill kicks inSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureSale PictureBe BEEDazzledBUNDLE BEESBeesKnees

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