This is the Disabled American Veterans (DAV) store on Alameda.


Never noticed 'til I took this picture that the DAV has its own flag.
Anyway, here's valuables case number one:


And in case number two, fine watches with price tags stapled to them.
Then there was this. The price tag on the bling (below, lower left) says "$449.00," which is the highest price I've ever seen for anything at a thrift store; even the DAV's refurbished computers don't cost that much.

But look up in the opposite corner there. That, if I know my extruded-plastic WW II fighter planes, is the legendary P-51 Mustang. I wanted to buy it, but it had no price tag yet was ensconsed with the $449.00 necklace. Way out of my league.
Update: That's "future."
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