Granddaddy’s Antiques aka The Mall of Nightmares
by Serendipitous | Published on July 25th, 2009, 4:15 pm | Greensboro
My kids and I spent part of this afternoon wandering through Granddaddy’s Antiques. It’s on Maple Avenue in Burlington. For folks familiar with the area, it occupies the old Kmart building. Needless to say, this place is HUGE. The mall is wide open, set up in “booths” to accommodate what they note is more than 300 dealers. I spent more than an hour there and didn't get to see everything. You just have to go and check it out for yourself to see the variety of “antiques”. I saw a few items that I thought were really amazing (phonograph, radios, cameras) whereas other items seem like someone brought them there under the delusion that they could still get cash for their junk (as opposed to the tax benefit for donating to Good Will).
But imagine yourself in a building that is inhabited by old stuff. Not just old stuff, but really old stuff. And a lot of really old books. Imagine what that smells like. It’s not overwhelming, but that musty smell sort of follows you around.
And around every turn, you’re bound to find something interesting… or amazing… or not much to speak of. I swear, you will probably find something that reminds you of your childhood. For me, there were E.T. lunchboxes, Pizza Hut promo drinking glasses, posters, vinyl records, kitchen wares, musical instruments… great memories.
And then there was this…
I guess every cymbals monkey needs a drummer buddy.
And this….
THEY'RE the whole reason I slept with my bedroom closet door completely closed (and sometimes blocked) when I was a child. (Okay, two years ago was the first time I finally was able to sleep without ensuring the closet door was shut!)
I stopped long enough to take pictures, and could only imagine what kind of anxiety attack I would have if I got locked in this place overnight. I bet the Poltergeist clown would show up someway, somehow.
But of everything I saw today, Robot may have been the coolest.
By all means, go and check this place out if you just need somewhere to roam… it’s sort of like museum meets yardsale! I just hope you don’t run into any of your nightmares.