I love visiting thrift shops. It’s hereditary — my dad did, my sister does, and now my daughter joined the club as well.
Any visit to a thrift shop is a lesson in value. What once held value no longer does. Or in some cases, what’s there never held value for anyone.
Take this little mug, dating back to 1967. It commemorates the participation in an “Advertising Decision Seminar.” There’s no first place — you got a mug just for showing up. It’s the size of a shot glass but shaped like a beer stein — and not good for either use.
Today’s tiny shiny conclusion is that people should consider the value of a gift before investing time and money in the purchase. Don’t sell ice to eskimos, as the saying goes.