It was nonetheless one of those HELLISH flight days, cause of course our connecting flight was just cancelled (no reason given) so we had to take another flight to Phoenix. So to be clear it was like this to return to Burbank. Savannah, Dallas, Phoenix, Burbank, not to mention the irritating chick who talked SO LOUD that by the end of one leg, I knew A. she was divorcing her husband, B. I knew why she was divorcing her husband, C. knew all of her office dirt, who she liked, who she hated, how much she drank on an average weekday, Please people there is such a thing called etiquette ESPECIALLY on a plane, and doubly especially in coach, ya hear me???
So I come back from Savannah, I was there because my daughter will be attending SCAD (sooo happy) this fall and I thought hell she should see the campus, and boy it so did not disappoint. I can't tell you what a jewel of the south that city is, it's spanish moss, food,the art, people, the vibe in general. Man if I could go back in time, the campus is off the chain. Boy is she gonna have a good time, so good I will be grateful if she graduates. Okay so I come back to the store hoping, praying that sumethin sold, but alas shit out of luck. So this is the dilemma, I've looked in Silverlake, I've looked in Eagle Rock, but I just don't know where, you see I love the Antique Center but I'm thinking should I move???? I just dunno. Would be so interested in the thoughts. I am not sure if Pasadena really digs my shit, I mean it is very traditional in a sense, very Craftsmeny, spanish revivally and I am kinda hippie, here's some pics of the shop.
Help me figure this shit out.
