Fourteen years is how long one buyer has been hunting one specific Bakelite something, and he will be back this month working the rows in order, because the entire hobby runs on the belief that somebody, somewhere, has the thing.
Once a month the Pierce College lot fills with about a hundred and seventy dealers and the people who hunt them. Mid-century furniture. Denim with exactly the right wear. Costume jewelry, oddball signage, instruments somebody loved and somebody else is about to. The early crowd arrives at seven for first pick; the later crowd comes to talk to the dealers, which is its own reason to go. Parking is free, cash and Venmo both work, and after a few months the buyers half-know each other.
Fourth Sunday of the month, out in Woodland Hills.
The thing you cannot find online is exactly what the fourth Sunday is for.