Trade 2 - Cedar Rapids Buy Sell

Elias typed with the speed of a caffeinated squirrel. “I can be there in twenty minutes with a truck and cash.”

Barb looked at his beat-up pickup truck, then back at the sleek SUV. She seemed to weigh the soul of a DIY-er against the convenience of a soccer mom. cedar rapids buy sell trade 2

He got home, hauled the heavy teak piece up three flights of stairs, and set it against his wall. It was perfect. He took a photo, the late afternoon sun hitting the wood grain just right. Elias typed with the speed of a caffeinated squirrel

Five minutes later, the credenza was strapped into the truck bed. As Elias pulled away, he saw the SUV driver staring at him with pure, unadulterated Marketplace envy. He got home, hauled the heavy teak piece

Barb was waiting in the garage. She looked exactly like her cat. "You're the one who messaged first?"

“Is this still available?” he had messaged fourteen days ago. “Yes. Price is firm,” Barb had replied, her profile picture a stern-looking Tabby cat.