There's just something about thrifting on a Sunday afternoon. What is it about Sundays that makes every activity seem leisurely? Just recently, a Goodwill store opened down the street from my apartment. It's spacious, clean and filled with loot--the trifecta of ideal thrifting conditions, I'd say. I certainly don't mind the occasional crammed, musty shop, but it's just not as relaxing of an experience.