Vintage Garage Chicago 3rd Sunday season finale, October 15, 5051 N. Broadway, Uptown 10-5 $5 Redline to Argyle! Reserve a parking space with Parqex HERE!
All vintage Chicago flea market located Uptown at the corner of Andersonville and Edgewater. 3rd Sunday April-October. Special Holiday Market in November!
Beck's Colors at Vintage Garage Chicago This Sunday is our season finale, with 100 AWESOME vintage vendors, extra vinyl, PLUS Chirp Radio. As if that’s not enough, we are honored to be one of 4 vintage markets in the country to host a special one day pop-up for Colors, the
Chicago Flea Market Finds The season has FLOWN by again. Season 6 comes to an end October 15. We’ve got some surprises coming and this will be our biggest show EVER. BUT let’s get back to the September show and my flea market finds. September is one of my favorite
Christmas Gift Wrapping Paper Vintage Wrapping Paper I can’t pass up vintage Christmas wrapping paper. It’s one of my favorite vintage things along with holiday postcards, greeting cards and other ephemera of the holiday season. The paper is luxurious and the patterns are so great. So I wanted to show
Vintage Weddings Our vendors are bringing together cool stuff for the new August vintage wedding theme. We’re excited to help with vintage wedding ideas and present authentic vintage pieces that can be used in the coolest of vintage weddings. If you are looking for vintage wedding ideas on a budget,
I’m not a music critic, I’m a serious Foo Fighters fan. Us vintage lovers are passionate (obsessive) people and even have a few side hobbies. Of course, I’m always looking for vintage Foo Fighters stuff. 🙂 At 38, I went to my first show at the Filmore in New York
Summer is flying by! An update on what’s coming. July July 16th Vintage Garage will feature vintage clothing & Rockabilly! Wear your best vintage to the show. No one appreciates great vintage outfits more than we do. We’ll be getting pics of the coolest ones and will feature them via
Don & Franks Records Growing up without an active father, I had many men in my life whom I admired and looked to for guidance, perhaps none more than my twin uncles, Dominick (“Don,” for short) and Frank. They were (and, to this day, still are) Chicago cab drivers, with