I'm a scavenger.  I'm talking wharf-rat style.  If I see something shiny, I don't care if it's in a dumpster or your backyard.  I'm coming to get it.  So last week I popped in Goodwill and HOLY VINTAGE ORNAMENT MOTHER LOAD!  I'm fairly certain I looked just like a crackhead, snatching boxes and looking dodgy.  Because everyone knows it's every man for himself in a thrift store.

Here's what I made off with.