What a thrifty girl...
I am. I spent the day on Saturday shopping the thrift stores and, while I can't report a big "score" (which is defined by finding something really great, like a 1950s formica table or vintage train cases), I did find a few things while junkin'. Mostly books: A hardly worn copy of William Burroughs' Junky, Milan Kundera's Immortality, which I picked up because I loved The Unbearable Lightness of Being so much, Impossible Vacation by Spalding Gray (r.i.p.), the only one of his books/plays I didn't have yet, and about 20 more. So my reading table is stocked for a while.
Why secondhand shopping rules.
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