We went into Souvenir in Ballard and bought a tiny lemon charm on an animal print ribbon. The shop owner told me that the lemon was a prize from a vintage Cracker Jack box.
And that's what I want to do for a living in my thirties, could make a real killing finding treasures in junk drawers, keeping the precious stuff close to my chest, loving the hell out of it.
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