While touring around south Buffalo we ended up at a junk shop. It was probably the junkiest junk shop I have ever seen and I'm pretty sure it was also located in a defunct funeral home. The products were like the outcasts from amvets. It made me actually think maybe the people on horders had a point when the try to save every last little piece of junk because it might have a value.
For real, there is a pack of
50/46 plastic cups. For the price I can't believe someone counted them.
From the title I thought it would be bitching about tree pollen, but it seems a bit early. :-)
The botanical gardens.
Where is this?