They make me sad. Lots of people..including myself...trouncing around in someones home, handling things that were loved by the now deceased owners, snooping in closets, drawers, seeing items priced on tables. All those things...beloved, enjoyed, cared for. Now, available for all to see because the people who bought them, cherished them, decorated with them, cooked with them...are dead. Is it just me that thinks of the people that USED to live there with their precious items instead of just looking at "stuff"?