I always find what I'm looking for, but it clothes, shoes, jewelry, purses etc. I never walk out empty handed, prices r negotiable

Hmmm..its like walking into a dark market street in NY within a 90's movie hah. This place is smaller than anticipated, and tends to smell bad. I was hoping for good deals but 95% of their merchandise consists of unforgivably tacky home decor and electronics arguably as old as myself. Staff seems theatrically shady. People of all colors and thick accents, carefully investigating your every move from behind their stands, giving you a fantastic impression that someone will soon ask if you don't need a hitman or a shaman. Now I was hoping that maybe if I courageously kept digging through the teenage britney spears blankets and gold nylon dresses, i might find a decent fake purse or an oldschool video game cardridge...I did, those aren't the parts of "good deals". Anything that poses any potential for interest is expensive for what it is. Knockoff purses? $50-60 (go to Marshalls instead and buy a real one), vintage gaming? $25+ Bottom line, I believe this place is falsely called "a flea market" and is in fact a scenic trip to the great 90's where 18" tv was a luxury, bright colored plastic furniture was a hit and bedding needed that golden tiger print as seen in a movie Scar. You should come and see for the experience of it read more

This is by FAR one of the nastiest places I've been too. I waited all week to come to this place on a Saturday morning. I woke up early, brewed some joe, threw my hair up and got my husband ready for this. He tried to talk me out of it, he told me it would be gross. I didn't believe him, I wanted to search and find some cool finds for our new house. As soon as we pulled up, I wanted to go home. I had to keep my cool, tell my husband it CAN'T be THAT bad. We locked up the car and ventured in. I brought my coffee because I was serious, I was in the shopping mode. Mamma don't play when it comes to Saturday morning antique finds. As soon as we walked in, I was hit with the most disgusting smell. 'Did someone die here?' I thought. You will find nothing but a bunch of sleazy foreign men trying to sell you junk. Don't waste your Saturday. You'll be very displeased. read more