I remember finding sturdy denim that lasted years. These days, the material feels flimsy, so I check for heavier fabric and double-stitched seams, a trick I picked up from other shoppers.
Picked up a like-new cast iron pan for a steal, but saw a basic plastic bowl priced higher than retail (how does that even happen?). It's frustrating when the pricing seems completely arbitrary, and I'm left scratching my head every visit.
Those faded images and handwritten notes connected me to Seattle's story in a way no textbook ever could.
Honestly, restoring that old handsaw taught me more about craftsmanship than any new purchase.