If you had walked through the crowds at Occupy Wall Street, you might have heard singing. Sung to the tune of “The Battle Hymn of the Republic,” these lyrics floated through the air: “Solidarity forever, solidarity forever, solidarity forever, for the union makes us strong.”
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Growing up, my family didn’t have a lot of money. When the new school year rolled around, clothes shopping more often involved sifting through hand-me-downs than trips to the mall. In high school, I discovered the thrill of hunting for clothes at thrift stores.
Some of my favorite memories as a child were Saturday mornings with my dad. We’d hit flea markets, Half Price Books and garage sales scouting for treasures and talking.