yesterday, mike and i went to a flea market and disproved the "one man's trash is another man's treasure" theory. sometimes, it's just trash.

i suppose, in the flea market's defense, that i should mention the video game mike picked up that looks like fun. but that hardly makes up for the miles of junk. and the clothes! i wonder, sometimes, where people get certain clothes because the sheer hideousness of it all. well, now i have my answer.

this was the best part, though. at the entrance, they gave us two coupons for the food court.
the first: "free drink with purchase of food!"
and the second: "free food with purhcase of drink!"

we ended up eating elsewhere.

p.s. yesterday in new york it was 30 degrees. in florida, it was 75. in case you were interested.