I’m always on my knees looking in the corners and behind for things at the thrift store, knocking things over, lol. OH just walks away when he hears me clanking in a far corner.

One time i found two small very old Italian brass frames and at the check out the owner said i didn’t remember those there that she should have priced them higher, well, i paid just what the tag said, no more.

Sometimes i haggle, but not really too often.

Have fun gls! I hope that dust cloud gets out of there soon