Just came across these old pics which I took before having developed my full-fledged pretzel obsession. This is the only reason I can think of why I didn't buy this metal pretzel sign that was for sale at a local flea market.
I remember the man being nice enough to allow me to remove the sign from his van for a photograph and then not even buy it. I think I was waddling and pregnant at the time so perhaps he thought I was desperately hungry.
Stylistically, this pretzel completely reminded me of Beavis and Butt-head!
What would I have really done with it anyway? Wear it as a giant barrette in my hair or something?
Chances come and go I suppose. This one's a bittersweet. Maybe I'll come across it during future plunder opportunities. I can only hope.