Here One Minute...

It sometimes pays to take a picture of something for your memory book.  I was inventorying a house for a sale, taking pictures, and I captured this fun pot, about three feet tall.  I thought I might make an offer.  I walked away and the next thing I knew, the owner, our client, decided to move it.  You guessed it.  Shattered beyond repair.  And I didn't dare take an after pic.  Sometimes a memory lasts longer than the original thing, at least in photographs.