It's more of a not-so-secret warehouse with a ginormous sign. MR. USED
I'm pretty sure the guy who owns it just makes up prices in his head depending on what he feels like that day.
But, in the end, it is a magical place of wonder and discovery and sometimes fear....
*Disclaimer | If piles of junk, cluttered hallways and dirty used furniture gives you the creeps (Dar & Amy), I will forgive you for not looking at the pictures in this post.
Wow.
I love it all! Especially the vintage bike! It's perfect!
ReplyDeleteIf I could have - I would have gotten you Julias for your birthday.
ReplyDeleteI just found your blog. I love your sense of humor. I will be back!!...And by the way, the Singer sewing machine, I hae one sort of like that. Did you happen to notice how much they were asking for it?! (Personal curiosity. Want to know if I'm related to the Rockefellers or not! LOL)
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