My dad took me to my first flea market when I was 10 years old. The Sausalito Flea Market - remember it? Spending early Sunday mornings there was a kind of church for us. My dad is a crazy collector and isn't content just collecting for himself. The other day I found this multi-piece set of American Modern on my dining room table. He knows what I like without even asking. The best gift-giver and such a sweet dad.
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