Next door was a comic shop.
I don't like going into comic shops because I really like Comic Books, and it's easy for me to get hooked into spending a lot of mental energy, time, and money on comic books
But this comic book shop also sells vintage toys, and that is a vice I allow myself, so I stepped past the comics and towards the toys and was looking through various ghostbusters and ninja turtles when my wife beckoned me.
Record crates.
In the record crates, dozens of extra rare psych albums, all priced at half (or, sometimes, significantly less than half) of ebay/discogs prices.
So I walked out with The Superfine Dandelions and The Sky Saxon Blues Band and a group called The Cornbread, and a few other odds and ends.