“Down along the brick streets of quirky old Ypsi,
Where the Huron rolls by and the coffee hits tipsy,
There’s a weathered wood door with a brass bell that rings,
Opening up to an ocean of odd, lovely things.
You can dig through the racks full of vintage corduroy,
Find a scratched vinyl classic that sparks instant joy.
There are mismatched teacups, brass mirrors, and prints,
Woolly oversized sweaters in faded bright tints.
Every shelf holds a story, a relic, a spark,
From a cool leather jacket to art in the dark.
It’s the thrill of the hunt and the joy of the find,
Leaving brand-new and boring completely behind.
With a five-dollar tag and a whole lot of soul,
You walk out with a piece that makes everything whole.
Just a gem of a shop with a warm local heart,
Where the secondhand wonders get brand-new starts.”
“My brother and I were checking out within five minutes of the store closing. We had a great experience with the cashier, and the other employee.
(Unfortunately, they make you pay money for a bag--which was not a problem we were able to carry our items ourselves, and did not need to purchase a bag.)
I am a business major and I have worked customer service ever since I started working. So that is no surprise to me, but the cashier, my brother, and I, had a great discussion about that policy.
As someone who doesn't like to go out, I had a great experience with the employees at this location, and I will definitely shop there again!
Goodwill always has one of a kind items, that you can't find anywhere else.”
“Mama debb is the best person in the entire world, me and my girlfriend have been visiting
her as much as possible. She is so delightful, and her her collection is immaculate. She’s so loving of all people. Kelly is also super nice. They are very real people, you will not regret your visit.”