At the flea market today I found many wonderful things. It's the stuff antique dealers die for. An Eames Aluminum Group chair, a piece of Van Briggle pottery, some hunting magazines from the 1920s. But of all the great finds today, this crappy embroidered pillow it the best damned thing (to me) of all. This is why I'll never be rich.
I am a man with questionable taste.
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