A blog that used to chronicle my Philadelphia eating life, then life working on a sheep farm in the PNW, and now life in rural Virginia.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Golden Nugget Antique Flea Market
On the next morning, we went to the Golden Nugget. No, not the restaurant, the flea market of course. I left the place with a lot of confusion in my brain. Should I look at it as recycling in action? Or simply the dregs of a neverending consumer society? I can buy other people's memories for less than five dollars. I could construct a million watches from spare parts. I could safely open thousands of door locks, many of which probably not longer exist. That is a sad thought to me, that there are all these keys floating around, but they no longer can unlock a thing.
I only had $4. I think this turned out to be a good thing, because I could have come home with a lot of stuff I don't need...pretty or tasty as it might have been.
Seriously so much stuff. All these different product foragers on both sides of the table.




Knives and cameras.

I feel like I know a lot of people with drawers or boxes like this. I am pretty sure I have at least two boxes of my own. But I don't think about it because they're safely in the basement.
It was also national free slurpee day. I made a point to know this and I also made a point to stop by the Newtown 7-11 to avail myself of the free frozen beverage of my dreams. It was only a 7 oz cup, which is pretty moderate in slurpee terms. I mixed blue raspberry with cherry. In the end it was all purple.
Labels:
Drink,
New Jersey,
Out and About,
Shopping
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