| Tagged in: Untagged | Jan 06, 2010 |
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| Posted by: Evan Pricco | Comment (0) |
You go to Sonoma County. You are going to take your lady or fella out to a nice lunch, a little R & R, perhaps a drink at the Hotel Healdsburg, a massage, some book shopping, coffee drinking, wine, antiques, and then you get to the Elvis Presley section (yes, section, as in a whole area) of said antique store and your whole world flips upside down and around because you realize not only sheer amount of Elvis crap/gold that was made in the various body weight eras of the King of Rock n' Roll, but the sheer amount of Elvis crap/gold that you may actually want to buy.
And this is just the start... antique stores provide most Americans with the ability to see how much waste we can pawn off to others as treasures. Like Star Trek plates, and Eagles' albums, and Elvis lamps, and old Playboys, and on and on. Its magical really.



