Randomly getting a job interview one day after applying can mean one of two things. 1. You are the shit. 2. This is a scam.

I am hoping for the former than the latter. Being the good job applicant that I am, Vlad and I drove to this office building, in the rain, through Spaghetti Junction, I- 285, and 400…just so I wouldn’t screw up trying to ( Read more... )

I love vinyl and everything about it.  The way it smells, the click of the needle moving up and down, that slight scratching noise it makes as the needle makes contact with the record. The authentic, raw quality about the music just makes me feel like I’m sitting with my Dad back in the sixties, in his dorm room, smoking a bowl by the light of a ( Read more... )

You can hear her before she even comes into your line of vision. A booming-yet shrill-and raspy voice that sounds like she’s been smoking for years…even though she very well may not have. When you finally do see her, it’s unmistakable that the voice belongs to this 5’6 260 pound woman with teased up as high as it will go, greasy, blonde hair. When ( Read more... )