Me: iTengo una pregunta! That jacket up there — is it women’s or men’s? Them: Men’s. I think it’s men’s. Me:(Hmm. That came too quickly. #thatswhatshesaid) Them: [Takes it down from the wall.] Yeah, it’s men’s. Me: [Reads the tags, clearly sees«Womens L», hands it back.] Thanks. Dubious interactions aside, they had some way sick clothing and other cool non-clothing items(which I won’t discuss in detail just in case I decide to go back and get them). Everything was 20% off when I went. Basically, you get the tax and a smidge more knocked off. Prices were not cheap(Thrift Town, Goodwill) but not expensive(Stone Pony, La Rosa). Let me put it this way: the two fugly sweaters I got could very well have turned up at Held Over or Wasteland instead. But then I bet they would’ve cost 1 ½ to 2 times as much. The registers apparently don’t work printing receipts, but the workers can text you a receipt from their iPad. Send mine to eight! six! seven! five! three! o! niiieeeiieene!