A gigantic monstrosity of a thrift
store off N I35, Texas Thrift Store is the place I hit up for the lion's share of my Halloween costumes. That time I was a Golden Girl? Texas Thrift Store. That other time I was 2006 era K-Fed? Texas Thrift Store. That bizarre powder blue suit my husband bought for what I can only assume was one half of a Dumb and Dumber costume? Some of that he already owned (yikes), but the rest, Texas Thrift Store.