no more old times

 

All good things come to an end. This is where I bought my 50s Frigidaire, lost to the flood, my hutch, saved from the flood and many another incidental. wever, the building, hard by the railroad tracks, has been sold. I don't know for what. Anyway, I went in there to buy Bill Dugan a dustpan (don't ask) and got to see the things I've been eyeing all over again.

And I have a thing for these tin-top hutches. I already have one, though, which is all I can fit. Still—they are having an auction on April 9 and 10. Be still my heart.

 

The one below is the one I have. 

And then they're selling this. Old times indeed.