bfenne,
Getting set up at the service station was a serandipitous thing. My hubby took the RV there to gas up and the man asked him about windshield repair. His windshield needed to be fixed, so we did it. One thing led to another and he invited us to come there on the weekends. So we didnt actually go after that one, it came to us.
I found out about the flea market through the local newspaper.
I get information about automotive swap meets from the newsletter of an auto club that I joined.

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