Driving down Summer Avenue, you're probably not thinking, "Will I be able to find double-ply in the particular shade of eggplant I need for that embroidered pillowcase?"; your thoughts are more likely, "Will I get shot now, or will I get shot later?"
But stick it out. Keep driving. Wedged between the most frightening Sonic on the planet and the most frightening copier repair center on the planet, you'll see a yellow sign above a narrow driveway: 'Amy's Golden Strand'.
As soon as you get into the drive, you enter another world. An immaculate and quaint garden surrounds Amy's, and inside every conceivable thread, notion, and hand-painted canvas you've ever wanted resides.
If you make it down Summer Avenue, you win. read more