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Tuesday, July 7, 2009
My Transistor Radio That I Bought At That Place Behind Quimby's
OK, here's how it went down. Saturday night in May, I'm meeting Rick Therrio in front of Quimby's and then we are going to see The Polkaholics. I get to Quimby's ahead of Rick, tell the girl inside that if some guy comes in describing me (easy enough, bat ears, cyclops) to tell him I'm coming back. I was going to take a few photos, as I did with the Rapid Transit Cycle Shop mural, then found this fantastical basement shop that might have been a dream only I still have this transistor radio that I bought for twelve dollars and it still works.
The photo of Rick was taken by Mark Kolodny and modified by Rick his ownself.
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You paid $12 for an old transistor radio?! DAWK!
Nice photos. Even the one with your finger in the way.
That radio is like a portal to some really strange nth dimension.
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