If women love to go (window) shopping for clothes and shoes, I’d pretty much be content and “lost” in a hardware store. No kidding.
I am no interior decorator than I am an architect but there is something I particularly like about being in a hardware store, never mind if I only have to get a pot or a nonsoil for my very few garden plants.
I’d gladly look at aisles where shower heads, motors, blinds, tables, plant pots, and light fixtures are displayed. Am I weird?
