bargains spelled backward.

Last year, I posted on some sweet deals we made out with during last year's SNIAGRAB sale. Thanks to a very last minute decision influenced by my dad's willingness to come with me, we headed out to the Sportscastle at 4am this past Saturday.

I am happy to report that I had improved my place in line from last year: 233 to 196, right behind all the folks in their tents. This improvement guaranteed me and dad a $50 gift certificate. Not too shabby. Eventually the sun came out and the doors opened and within 30 minutes, my parents both have new skis and Kalin and I have helmets and a new winter coat. Me, being the deal hunter that I am, was pretty proud of this round of SNIAGRAB.

We'll see if I need anything enough next year to "camp out"....