This place felt a lot like my Grandma's house with an assortment of treasures separated by a small path to allow Grandpa to get to his recliner, kitchen and bathroom. Maybe it's just in my blood, but random treasures are cool to me.
Bill F's review is still spot on, complete with skeeball and talking parrot in the back. How cool would it be to own a skee ball machine?
It's a pretty cool place if you're looking for a unique piece of something.