Strangely enough, today I found myself in a delightfully claustrophobic store. A store filled with great little oddities. Anything from fake pet vomit to bacon band-aids.
Upon my inspection of a "growing brain", my little eye spied the treasure of all treasures. A Houdini action figure. If you know me, you know how I admire Mr. Houdini. For just $10.99 he was mine. I am touched to find that I stumbled upon this great discovery on none other than Harry Houdini's very own death day. 83 years ago today, Mr. Houdini passed away in Detroit, Michigan. How we miss him so.
Somewhat gloomily yours,
Cat Addams
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