Loved it. The rather large bookseller/proprietor with the big white beard was cordial, though seemingly non-plussed by everything. He barely glanced up from his reading when I walked in the door. The cat is cool. She seemed to want some attention and followed me back into the stacks and meowed until I started petting her. A few minutes later a lady walked in and I overhear her say to the guy, "Where's the cat? She's usually here at the door when I come in. " I yelled, "She's back here with me!" The guy says "Yeah, she's in the back doing some customer service." Without skipping a beat the lady says, "Well, it's about time somebody around here did." They both crack up. Classic.
Enormous selection great for browsing away a Saturday. The stock seems kind of organized by subject though a lot of it is in piles and some of it is under plastic tarps.