That might be a good idea. She's a pretty tough negotiator.
The last flea market I did a few years back she sold a lot of cards. Apparently when I left to look around the card guys came over to get "deals" from the little old lady.
"Oh, I don't know, my son might get mad if I took that little for them."
Of course I'd told her about how little I'd let them go for and she ended up getting well above that.
Pretty good at selling car parts too.....
"I'm calling about the th350, "
"Oh, that must be the pointy metal thing my son left under the porch"
"I'll be right over"
I'd tried selling it for a couple years, one ad and she had it gone.
Steve B