So I was walking my dog rocky (the old, gay one) when I noticed a woman trying to flag me down (I was blasting a particularly choice episode of Nasty grind, a podcast from the Garagepunk Hideout so I couldn't hear a god forsaken thing). Turns out she was moving to Oregon the very same night, but she couldn't take all her stuff with because she didn't have enough money for a moving truck. She seem pretty stressed out so I volunteered to help her out. Two days and of generic house cleaner later, I walked out of the house with over a hundred records an interesting story to tell.
LoNg StOrY sHoRt: I got this amazing 1982 Picture Thriller album for free! I listened to the whole record and it played like a dream (I had no idea picture disks actually played, silly me), but with me not being a HARD CORE Micheal Jackson fan, I thought I should give some fans a crack at owning it. Check it out at my store!
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