Nancy H.
Yelp
Let's just say, for the $1.50 admission price, it was worth it to spend an hour walking up and down the aisles of this large warehouse, looking at all the knick-knacks and kitschy stuff for sale (to be honest, the vast majority of it was total DREK - and pricey drek, too. Hey, just because something's old doesn't make it valuable. Most of the items for sale would be rejects even back in their heyday).
I wasn't that impressed with the clutter, the wares, the dingy smell, the vendors (all of whom totally ignored me and my daughter, or were sleeping or engrossed in their phones).
Art and beauty are subjective, so perhaps what I find crappy, someone else might appreciate. I can't imagine who would want laptops from 25 years ago (or more), or cell phone cases for long-obsolete phone models, or knock-off designer sequined t-shirts and purses, or packages of generic medicines from the Dollar Store (I kid you not), but perhaps someone out there wants these items. There were vinyl albums and comic books and stamps and coins, for collectors out there, and a few interesting furniture and art pieces. But nothing was "a steal". I saw a neat McGill plaque but was told it cost $50, and I found a ceramic Asian art piece to hang on the wall but was told it cost $75. WTH?
I was afraid to visit the bathroom (no joke), and the parking lot is a nightmare, the way it is configured (and you have to pay for parking, too, to add insult to injury).
Not my cup of tea.