I looked everywhere for a price tag.
Ah well, I kept shopping. How about this sweet lady?
Next, I stumbled upon this ottoman. No price tag. Hope springs within my heart! I hunted down a salesperson. "THAT, he said huffily, will NEVER be for sale!"
It kind of became a game then; find the coolest, funkiest, most unusual, BEST pieces and look for the "NFS" tag! I went to three different stores on one street.
It was a chronic phenomena.
Why do we hang on lingeringly to our things? Things that are for SALE?
I think we do it because we truly do LOVE what we do and the things we buy for our stores. We get attached to our stuff. We just want to hold on to it a bit longer. Until we sell it, because, for the record, we do eventually sell it all!