The weekend in NYC that the shopping gods smiled upon us.
Editors Note: Ok so at this point this is a really hard one for me because I am thinking now -- ummm which weekend. I remember the weekend I got the crazy shirt at trash and vaudeville that I still have. I love that insane shirt but think more over I was happy to buy something at that store. I wore it several times to Manray and was quite pleased. There was the weekend that I found the Josie Cotton album - which by the way is framed and hanging in my living room. Or how about all the great stationary I got at Macy's or the terrific cards I got from Shackman's. I remember quite a few hauls from Tower records for the both of us. Then there was the flea market where I splurged and got a souvenir photo set from the 1939 NY World's Fair - which I still regularly thumb through. Of course I still have all the silver rings and fabulous necklaces too. Wow I sound so materialistic and yet my place is so little - although trinkets and treasures are stashed in every imaginable place.
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