There is a fun
This place's owner is an antique dealer/artist/junker that clearly loves being amongst the vintage and often obscure items in his jam-packed store and yard. He loves to talk about it all. Today he showed me a pendant made of fossilized dinosaur dung, albeit not for sale. I did buy two of these "junk jars" filled with old pieces and parts perfect for mixed-media jewelry and collage. And I spent the rest of my drive thinking about where in my house I could possibly set up that old portable confessional booth.
I have a confession. The junk man and I, we're sort of kindred spirits.