"The Shop follows the day-to-day life of Lewis, its one and only clerk. His daily interactions with the regular and one-time customers often resembles group therapy mixed with a southern revival. Freaks, geeks, enthusiasts, and tools, Lewis not only sells music, but often solves the world's problems... in theory, anyway." --Chris Pomeroy
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--The Record Shop, by Bayard Morse
Lewis, sitting at counter, reading Ulysses. Customer walks in, wearing jeans, t-shirt and a knit hat.
Dude: Hey, man.
Customer: Hey, man. Have you heard this? (holding up new Beach House cd)
Dude: No, but I've heard good things about it.
Customer: Ummm, well do have have the new Broken Bells on vaneel?
Dude: Can you spell that?
Customer: V-i-n-y-l
Dude: Ummmm...yes. We have the Broken Bells record.
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--The Record Shop, by Bayard MorseLewis, sitting at counter, reading Ulysses. Customer walks in, wearing jeans, t-shirt and a knit hat.
Dude: Hey, man.
Customer: Hey, man. Have you heard this? (holding up new Beach House cd)
Dude: No, but I've heard good things about it.
Customer: Ummm, well do have have the new Broken Bells on vaneel?
Dude: Can you spell that?
Customer: V-i-n-y-l
Dude: Ummmm...yes. We have the Broken Bells record.
