I'm not sure whether I love or hate the dollar stores

After spending a chunk of the day after work helping a friend with their yard, I stopped by one of the dollar stores to pick up a bottle of degreaser. I walked out with
a bottle of degreaser
a bag of rawhide chews(yes, for the dogs)
a double roll of Scotch tape
a DVD of two Cary Grant movies(what can I say, I like 'Charade')
and, a hardcover copy of 'Mistress of the Catacombs' by David Drake, to replace my badly worn paperback.

So I went in for one thing, and walked out with five. But for $5 plus tax, I ain't bitching.

Now, if they only carried ammunition...