Chapter 7 – FoundMama Rossi
Late Tuesday Morning, October 14th, 2014
Morelville
I found Dale Walters shop easily enough but I wouldn’t have even noticed it or thought to stop there if Faye hadn’t told me too. His building was a non-descript place covered in dust that came, no doubt, from the dusty, pitted parking area out in front of it. When I got up close to the door, I realized it was stenciled with a circular, ‘Dale’s Curios’. Who knew?
Stepping inside, I felt like I’d entered a different dimension. There were odd and unusual things and old, reclaimed things everywhere. They lined narrow aisles on the floor and they hung from the walls and ceiling. In every inch of space, it seemed, something was on display with only enough room for humans to pass and marvel at it all.
A gentleman
