So here's the play by play. I walk in, looking pretty disheveled. I spot from across the room a tan tartan pattern associated with Burberry. Now I'm not exactly into brand name anything, since a majority of my clothing has an old woman's name scribbled over where the brand would be, but this was exciting to me. I ran over. Like actually ran. Halfway through I realized I was running and became a little embarrassed, but kept running anyway. I got to it, and could not wait to try it on. I looked up on my phone how to tell it was authentic, and it was! My first thought, I am so going to sell this on eBay. Then I tried it on and thought, and I am so never going to sell this ever.
Ladies and Gentlemen, this shirt retails for over $300. I paid a mere $2.99. If I never thrift again, I will die knowing, I one day witnessed a true thrifting miracle. Good day.
Song I can't stop listening to: (seriously, like errryday) Capitol City/Wilco