I thought I was doing pretty well at the thrift store this weekend. I’d already scored a sapphire blue quilted bathrobe from the 1950s with a full skirt and black passementerie and I’d snagged a 1960s soap dish made of laminate with tiny shells suspended in it, but my big find was around the corner: a bottle of Schiaparelli Shocking “Eau de Parfum Mist” for two bucks. “Shocking” was scrawled across its hot pink label in the same kind of font that came out of the back of Samantha’s broom in the opening credits of Bewitched. Even better, it still smelled all right…