nebraska

when i said the thrill of the hunt, perhaps i should have said, "boy.  looking for old stuff is cool."  i just got back from the longest and shortest road trip to malcolm, nebraska.  ever.  and it was thrilling.  a little too thrilling, maybe.  it was one of those amazing find days.  we hit every estate sale, thrift, and antique store in the lincoln area.  topped off with some hand picked goodies from my aunt's basement.  it was a perfect day, right up to the point where the tornado sirens went off.  twice.  we were smack dab in tornado central.  it was pretty scary.  i'm not gonna lie.  remind me never to plan a trip to nebraska during the worst tornado run in recent history.  followed by high winds.  rain.  and then snow.  i've had enough thrill for one week.  {but, boy, we sure found some cool stuff.}