I did not buy any of these hundreds of vintage Playboy magazines, all from the 1960s and ’70s, because I was overwhelmed. Seriously, I'd pick up one issue and the one underneath was even better. I did not know what to do, so I did nothing. Much to Lindsay's chagrin.
I did not buy this unopened pack of oven-liners because I'm not really sure if we have a need for over-liners. I couldn't resist the packaging, though—the foxy hausfrau in ruffles slaving over a hot stove. Classic.
I did not buy these rocks or shells because I try to limit my rock-buying to sales I've dragged my children to. They always make me buy rocks.
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