The question is why is nobody talking about the fact that North Carolina is basically thrift store paradise? I stumbled into this world by accident.
I went in looking for a cheap bookshelf and came out three hours later with the bookshelf, vintage sunglasses, a jacket from 1987, and zero regrets.
Now I’m that annoying person who responds to “nice shirt” with “thanks, two dollars at a thrift store” every single time. North Carolina’s thrift scene is quietly spectacular…