I woke up this morning and did my Sunday morning coffee and antique show routine. For some reason, I had missed a couple of show listings, and as luck would have it, Mark emailed to tell me about a show about 30 minutes away, and I headed out. I walked the aisles seeing hundreds and hundreds of bottles, but only one corkscrew; an overpriced syroco waiter. Oh well…I will hit some tag/garage sales.