Today, Lynn, Leza and I went "antique" shopping in
nearby Crown Point. Why is it that antique stores
can slap a $20.00 price tag on something and call
it an antique, but if I have the same thing sitting
in my garage, it's called junk? What they have in
common is that nobody was giving $20.00 to either of
us for that junk...I mean antique.
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