At the flea market: Kids on leashes, dogs in baby carriages, and whipping your *ss for $3…
~Saturday~ I am not a shopper at all, but I am a writer, and so that’s what I mostly did at the flea market today. I could probably count the times on one hand that I’ve been to the flea market over all 23 years that I’ve now lived in Raleigh. Today, it was a … Read more