THE PROS AND CONS OF RUMMAGE SALES
WITH their heads teetering off the end of the bed, Hayden and Rory lay side by side watching upside down as their mother raked through her closet in search of something to donate to Stars Hollow's first charity rummage sale "Absolutely nothing."
Rory scoffed "Oh come on."
"I'm sorry, I'm looking but there is nothing in here." She shrugged, turning to the pair.
Hayden turned onto her side, propping her head up with her elbow "You're kidding right?"
"No, everything in here I wear."
Rory rolled off the bed to look for herself "What?"
"I do." Lorelai defended "There's nothing to give up."
"The red and black halter top?" Rory suggested.
Their mother immediately shook her head "Oh, no."
"Why?"
"Uh, it's a classic."
Hayden snorted "It has rhinestones, zebra stripes and tassels."
Lorelai's lips pursed "I fail to see your point."
"Tassels, mom." Rory deadpanned "Tassels."
"Okay, I've had this since I was 17."
Hayden flopped back onto the bed "Is it any wonder you had two kids by then."
"Hey," Lorelai pointed to her "I was a hot mom in this."
Rory lifted her eyebrows "Did we mention the tassels?"
Lorelai pouted "You guys are heartless and unsentimental."
"And you are a hopeless packrat." Rory shot back, slumping back onto the bed beside her sister.
"I don't understand why I have to up root my happy family of clothing anyway." Lorelai argued.
Hayden raised an eyebrow "Because it's a charity rummage sale."
"I know."
"That you helped organize." Rory added.
Lorelai still shrugged "Ok."
Hayden shook her head in amusement "And volunteered to run."
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