In addition to being the one of the most hysterically funny people I've ever met, and being a world class cook who really ought to have his own show, my husband has a good eye. When we hit the Quaker City Flea on Saturdays and Sundays, plenty of times I'll blow right by something super mega-worthwhile. Like the item above.
But he, because he looks at every single thing on ever single table, will pick up on them.
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