This time I did not go in search of a particular item. Which can be a problematic thing, though often I leave with nothing.
My feet led me to the CD area near the back of the store. 168 more words
My family, my students, and my Facebook friends are all aware that I have this weird thing about pigs.
It may have started when I was a little girl, when I bought a green glass pig for my mother for Christmas, at one of those Santa’s workshop things.* Or maybe it’s because I’ve always loved “The Walrus and the Carpenter” by Lewis Carroll (which I’ve had memorized for most of my life) with its famous soul-searching verse: 455 more words
Thrift Store Finds–Analog Books. Digital Reviews.
I find a lot of horror novels at thrift stores. Instead of letting them languish on the shelf, I’ve decided to start a little series called “Thrift Store Finds” to share these gems with you. 1,009 more words