One more round of pictures from our recent trip to the Englishtown Flea Market.
My friend says he doesn't need a Pocket Angel, because Minty is his Pocket Angel. Aww!
Wander around! Click on the "Read more" for more pictures.
Ah, the Wooden Spoon. Does it really need the text on it? Does anybody actually cook with these things, or are they simply in the kitchen for easily-accessible, easily-hidden-from-authorities child disciplinary functions? I see one is labeled for Grandma, and those kids have my sympathy. Isn't Grandma supposed to spoil the child and not smack them?
Check out "Smooth Criminal" Pikachu. We planned on getting some of these just to see what was inside, but I guess we forgot and this picture just reminded us. Maybe next time.
Want a vinyl decal for your car? I'm pretty sure we could bring our own files here if we wanted.
Heavy Metal patches for your jacket. You probably don't want to mess with a guy dressed in something like this.
Relaxed dude just rocking out there on his guitar. Anybody else think that's probably a sweet life?
What. Is. This. Thing. Looks happy whatever it is.
Hey look! We found the perfect jacket for.... nobody.
Always funny to see down-and-out dolls like from dark city street corners. You think she's got a heart of gold?
Look at that a-meow-zing hat. It's Purr-fect.
Close, but we wanted red with yellow flowers to match Dale from Rescue Rangers. Almost found a treasure but not quite.
Hahaha another funny trick picture of these mannequins. Did I fool you again?
Top Gun Cat gave us a good enough laugh to get a picture of it. It feels the need. The need... for speed.
Seriously, who would want a Playboy Bunny Blanket? What girl would not run away from this? Unless it's for the girl? Is this a test? The guy that would not run away from this would be the one you don't want to have. I'm so confused right now.
Why does this guy feel the need to play the music from his Ice Cream Truck? He's not driving anywhere. Is it really kid-brainwashing hidden in the music? And why do I want one now?
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