A Riddle Shrouded in an Enigma Wrapped in a Dolma
The oft-closed, oft-opened, serial crazy-person's-estate-sale has reincarnated as a Tibetan import shop, as rumored. The new store is named Dolma, which I'm supposing has some meaning other than tasty grape-leaf-wrapped hors d'oeuvre. It's great that the place didn't stand empty long, but on the downside it basically looks exactly like the last store before it, with a window crowded with as much merchandise as possible. (Apparently Walgreens' window dresser is moonlighting.)
There are the customary prayer flags up front, which is the universal sign that either this is a Tibetan goods shop, or else perhaps a really sincere college sophomore lives here. One or the other.
One more thing to note is that there is no permanent sign yet. The only signs are computer printed sheets of 8.5 by 11 paper (two of them!) and scrawled on them is ... oh cripes. Look at this!
The store has been open a week and already everything is 25% to 30% off? Forget asbestos -- can they check the walls of this store for crazy dust?
