Chapter 10In the morning, as they wrapped up breakfast, Wayne said, “You feel like doing a little furniture shoppin’ today?”
“Sure,” Toby replied.
“About forty-five minutes from here there’s a town—Lafayette—that’s nothin’ but furniture stores. Mom told me about it. We could go there and knock it all out.”
“What do you mean a town that’s all furniture stores?” Toby asked.
“Literally, almost every store in the whole town sells furniture. They have stores with your regular livin’ room, dinin’ room, bedroom stuff, other stores are all outdoor furniture, they have all kinds of shops that are just knick knacks and accessories. Hell, they got one store sells nothin’ but mirrors and lamps and another that sells only artwork, although some of their s**t’s kinda weird. We could fill up the hous
