I recently asked WB about his thrift store shopping habits, he laughed, “The shirts... its becoming a problem. Its an addiction”. Plus, every time we meet up he seems to have a box of wool pants, or blue blazers with my name on it to pick through. Fantastic.
He needs a barn to store everything, literally. Recently the "bodyshop", i.e. the garage/barn/gym he owned, has been moved back from the road and received a new foundation. This gem was a retreat for my brother and me sometimes. What guy wouldn't want a place like this.