Blue silk velvet 1930s bias-cut evening gown. Turned the bike around for a yard sale in Claverack that clearly had nothing at all for me, but I decided to ask the seller if she had any old clothes lying around. She went into the house and brought this out. The price was reasonable enough that I didn't mind finding out it had holes in it after I got it home; 'cuz it fits me and Izzy (window mannequin).
I didn't have a bike rack yet and it took me EIGHT weeks to go back and pick them up after I asked them to hold them for me. "uh, Remember me?". Very sweet people.
Remnants, children's books, flower-power recipe file, awesome vintage novelty hankies:
(great Lakes, Palm-reading, and How-to speak spanish!)
And last but not least, vintage neckties, purchased at a Tuesday garage sale, on a back road in Ghent:
I know, the price is embarrassing, but what are you gonna do? I gave the lady a dollar and told her to keep the change. Still felt like a thief.
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