I'd love to see a picture of an American flea market, I bet it is a lot bigger than here in Norway. I love flea markets, I really do. And the thing that tickles me the most is when they open. At one school in town, which has probably the biggest flea market of the season, a little kid wanders over to the gate, unlocks it and then runs like hell. It is madness, people are running like crazy. Or as my dad says: "It is like letting loose the sheep in the spring".
Good luck in the future with the flea markets.