Pearl River Mart

It's warm now, so I've taken to walking home from school, restaurants, wherever I find myself below 14th street. Which gives me the opportunity to mentally catalogue new places I want to try out, and to finally happen upon places I have been hearing I should go to for months now. Like Pearl River Mart, which is fulla cheap stuff, like lamps and bronze stock market bulls and crepe paper and a tiny mortar and pestle, which I bought.