I went to my comfort zone and browsed some furniture instead. Chattavegas has 1.35 good stores for home stuffs and that's if you include the Ashley Furniture Store of Death and Horror. The one fun place is a salvage warehouse that has cheap random coolness from time to time. Just witness:
Well damn! I think you might be lost mirrored console table because this is the shiniest thing Chattanooga has seen since I added 'vegas' to its name! I don't know if I love you or hate you but I feel like no one can appreciate your fabulosity in this city like this Madame. The ModSauce Ranch is a safe place for tons of other wacky shit that needed a home so you'd fit right in. Kinda...
I mean, hellloooooo?!
Put your paws up for Armani |
I'll wait for you to go on sale.
To honor the troops.
I salute your patriotism!
ReplyDeleteI'm a horrible patriot! I didn't even buy anything... See ya next lifetime, weird ass table.
ReplyDeleteDillard's let me down this weekend too, you are not alone.
ReplyDeletePretzel bites never let me down, though.
ReplyDeleteI wanted to buy a ton of stuff from the One King's Lane Memorial Day blowout, but it was all gone within .000001 seconds. Does watching the MTV special with Lady Gaga count as patriotism?
ReplyDeleteFunny, I was just there today - don't know how I missed that swanky piece!
ReplyDeleteKim - Yes, it does. If you watch it over and over again it counts even more...
ReplyDeleteChattafabulous Kim - ooh girl, you musta been blinded by the reflections! Or maybe it already found a good home...
PS - we should totally hang out. We live in the same city for gawd's sake!! ; )
I too set out this weekend to purchase some "gear" (in the form of an arc welder) but didn't. Since I don't live in a warehouse that I can use as a welding studio, I don't have a dedicated circuit that can support the massive electrical load the particular machine I want requires. I doubt the condo association would appreciate a breaker meltdown (I can't do nothing!).
ReplyDeleteInstead I saluted the five phantom fighters as they flew over the beach I was on, under full afterburner thrust (sweet).
It's the little things that really matter anyway, right!?
Anyway...
Izzy - looks like we both left empty-handed this weekend. : ( But you're right, it's always the little things that matter the most - be they small salutes or pretzel bites.
ReplyDeleteWhere did you get that picture of my mother?
ReplyDeleteI thought I deleted that thing from the internet!
The internet never forgets!!!
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