I used to shop thrift stores on the sly. When I got my teaching job in '92, the Goodwill was located in a strip mall right next to the Hy-Vee grocery store that employed about half of the UHS student population. I quickly learned that if a student spotted me walking into Goodwill, then I would be mocked in class the next day. There was a lot of "Too bad teachers don't make enough to buy new clothes..." kind of comments being thrown around.
I eventually learned where the thrift stores that weren't in Urbandale were. I had developed a pretty good route. I would usually leave on Saturday morning around nine, and I wouldn't get home until early afternoon. I was on a tight budget, but I would still have to make a couple of trips to get all my stuff into my apartment.
Things sure have changed. You can now spot luxury cars in a thrift store parking lot. People brag about how little they paid for an item. I don't enjoy shopping on Saturdays because the lines to the registers are so long. And then there's the internet. With websites like shopgoodwill.com, you are not only competing against other customers in the store, but somebody in the back off the store is cherry-picking items to be put in an online auction. You are competing with the entire U. S. thrifting community.
Also, people don't donate like they used to. It's not too hard to take unwanted items and sell them to a speciality store. Half-Price Books and Game Stop are happy to buy your used video games, video game systems, Blu-rays, LPs, and books and sell them for a profit.
I typically walk out of a thrift stores empty handed; the pickings are so slim. So, why still go? I still get a kick of finding something "cool." It's the thrill of the hunt. You just never know... mistakes get made. Not everyone who works in the back knows what they're doing. I don't have a "Me vs. The Store" mentality, but if an "auctionable" item is mistakenly placed on a shelf, then I think it's fair game.
The deals are still out there. You just have to be patient and diligent.
I used to be able to write a "Thrift Store Show and Tell" post about what I found over a weekend. This post is going to cover a span of a few months of hunting, and I won't include everything I found. My topics are music, books, movies, and odds and ends.
Music
I love records, but CDs sound much better than streaming music, so I have no problem picking up a CD for a buck or two.
I've been on a bit of a grunge revival, and I noticed I didn't have any Alice In Chains in my collection. Their 1994 Jar of Flies was a welcome find. I ditched the generic, black CD tray for a clear one to reveal the inside case artwork.
House of Large Sizes is my favorite Iowan band (sorry, Slipknot). I already have a copy of this promo CD from 1994, but this one is in better shape.
Fountains of Wayne is another band favorite, and I didn't have 2005's double CD of B-sides and outtakes.
I was lamenting that I didn't have any Eagles in my record collection, so finding this 2020 reissue was pretty cool. It's a German pressing.
Here's another reissue: Supertramp's Breakfast in America. I'm not sure of the year.
Stevie Nicks' Stand Back is a double LP compilation from 2019 and was also pressed in Germany.
Pat Benatar's Crimes of Passion (1980). This is one of those records that I buy just because I found it in good shape. Turns out there are more songs on here that I like than I thought.
Billy Idol's Vital Idol is a remix album released in the US in 1987. I remember when this first came out because I'm old.
I bought this just so I could frame it for my wall. I like the psychedelic design, and An Audio Obstacle Course is an awesome title. To me it's one of those LPs that celebrates the act of playing records.
I found this LP while sifting through a pile of 20 dirty and beat up children's records on the floor. It was the only "adult" record shoved in the middle of the pile. I think someone tried to hide this 1967 reissue of The Freewhellin' Bob Dylan in hopes of coming back to get it. Hiding stuff doesn't work out very often.
Honey Cones' Soul Tapestry. I think this is a 1971 DJ promo copy.
Dick Dale and his Del-Tones. I like to listen to The King of Surf Guitar (1963) and pretend I'm in a Quentin Tarantino film.
I had to take some broadcast journalism classes in college. I recorded an assignment on a cheap Classics IV tape that I bought at a truck stop when I ran out of blank cassette tapes. My professor gave me an F for recording over The Classics IV, but he changed it to an A when I explained that lead singer Dennis Yost wasn't on the tape. He said, "Okay, good choice. The Classics are nothing without Yost." Yost is on 1967's Mamas and Papas/ Soul Train, and that's why I like almost every track on this LP.
On the Temptations' All Directions (1972), most people would recognize "Papa was a Rolling Stone," but I think "Do Your Thing" (written by Isaac Hayes) is the standout track. The outer record sleeve isn't in the best shape, but the vinyl is good.
I bought The Beatles' 20 Greatest Hits and Stevie Wonder's Songs in the Key of Life even though the records were in terrible condition. The sleeves were what I wanted. They were in better condition than what I had at home. The "new" sleeves are on the left.
Check out how dirty and scratched the Beatles vinyl is. The "clean" mark at 8 o'clock is from pulling the record out of the sleeve with my thumb and finger. I tried to clean the surface, but the amount of scratches and scuffs made it a lost cause.
Books
I loved reading this book from our local library even though the story of Bud Crayne was already 30 years old when I first discovered it in 5th grade. I remember my mom getting really upset when she saw Hot Rod on our kitchen table. She had mistaken the cover for a book that she knew was too mature for me. She calmed down when she realized her mistake, but that took a lot of talking on my part.
By the way, Bud Crayne never wore a suit while driving. This cover is a lie.
Now here are some books that should be taken from a ten-year-old...
I've written about horror paperback books before, and now I have a few more to add to my collection.
1987's The Dollkeeper: "Despite the mysterious disappearance of nearly a dozen of the town's children, no one seems to notice Emma Prescott's collection of dolls look exactly like the missing children..." (Amazon).