Attic to Basement

As I walked past this small shop just off Main Street in Madison something called my heart to enter. I sheepishly entered the shop not knowing what lay just inside. There she was, selling candy and looking like an angel that had fallen from heaven. I nervously walked toward her as my heart raced I felt my palms begin to sweat and breaths quicken. Somehow I summoned the courage to speak. Hello my names Brenton I nervously spoke. She looked up at me from her seat behind the counter. I have heard of you she said, your that guy who wears mermaid suits on the beach! My heart sank, yes that’s me I said. She smiled at me and with a laugh she said I like mermen, even if they can’t back up a trailer.

There was no attic and there was no basement, but otherwise it was as expected...

Not much good antiques ..too high priced...lot of JUNK

The name doesn't really describe the store. Some antiques, yes, but a lot of candy too.