You should not have to live near Orlando to be part of this. One weekend, one clock, traders from all fifty states, and a seat at the table for anybody who wants one.
No escrow, no tokens, no waiting while somebody grades your pin. Here is the whole thing, from hello to your mailbox.
You look through each other's books and say what you are after. Nobody is standing over you. Sleep on it if you want.
Before you agree to anything, either of you can ask for front and back photos of that exact pin, right in the chat.
Both of you agree, the photos attach to the trade, and the clock starts.
Snap the label, paste the tracking number. Everybody at the party promised the same two days when they came in.
You mark it as matching what you agreed to. If it does not, Peachy hears about it.
Every finished trade sits on both profiles, so the next person you trade with can see how you do business.
The party is invite-only, friend of a friend. It is what keeps trades fair without anybody grading anything. If you do not know anyone here yet, that is fine. Knock.
Open the link your friend sent you and you are in; every member gets a few to hand out. Then your ticket is a few dollars and one tap.
Vendors apply and Peachy reads every one herself. Booth sales for the first party open soon.
Bring a booth