It is not for sale.

A lady moved in across the street who will not leave us alone. She wanders around the neighborhood and snoops through whatever might be sitting within eyesight on the porch, garage, or backyard. She then asks if you want to sell whatever she might see that is sitting around. I swear the woman would buy spring plungers or welding equipment if she saw them. We finally told her that we had sold everything we wanted to sell and tried to put a stop to her requests. She has decided to bug everyone in our neighborhood. Our next door neighbor just bought a coffee table and didn’t have it on her porch for more than an hour before the woman was over there asking to buy it. I appreciate that she needs things but there is a point where you cross the line and become a little creepy. This woman crossed the line with us when we found her in our backyard and she wanted to know if we were going to sell our vegetables.