Spent 9+years living in Moose Arse (twelve feet away from the Jaw!), Saskatchewan. Farm Auctions were an Entertainment!you ain't seen nutti'n yet until you attend or put on a bunch of live farm auctions, guaranteed every box on the wagons will be stocked & salted to suit one buyer or another. If your one of the organizers it can be the most complicated shell game you ever imagined to keep items sorted as they should be.
I have also been "that guy" that makes the Auctioneer wince, by hollering out a One Dollar bid, when he is taking all bloody day to drag his starting price down on a Lot. Even got a couple of those Lots!
A lot of side dealing went on, after a Lot was sold. Some guy would come up and ask whether you were actually interested in this or that, and a deal was often made, because as said, the Lots were often salted to one buyer or another.
Never done what one guy I knew did though, which was to try to move the bidding along on something I was not willing to haul home, at least, before to the dump. That guy put a dollar bid in on some Emu's, and got them. Figured they cost him over a grand a year to keep them, but said they were a good reminder, to keep yer mouth shut sometimes!