Wednesday, February 10, 2010


The kitchen of the house on Arsenal where Jay and Claire live is the spot. There's a 60's chrome legged kitchen table that Jay got off a guy at work and a silver ghetto blaster he picked up at an estate sale. The dogs are stupid like they should be, there is always good junk on the table and paper ready to be cut into shreds with sharp scissors, 96.3 changed formats and isn't as good as it was. Jay knows just like Uncle Jeff does that the pop with blue label is the way to go.

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