This is not a sham, not a game. This is the real stuff. - Marion Barry
Record Store Day is sort of a weird thing around here. Let's be honest, how does driving to every record store in town looking for a stupid fucking Ryan Adams or Red Hot Chili Peppers 7in really a benefit to the independent record store? 9 times out of 10, once people find out we don't have it, they just walk about the door, all sorts of pissed off. We even offer them beer and they still freak. We get by because of people who really love music, we get by because of people who believe that any time you have a spare dollar and some time, it's Record Store Day.
Thanks to everyone who came out, big thanks to the kid who thought he was called "scum". His mom too. Biggest ups to all the people who participated in our "Chug 3 beers in 3 minutes and get 50% off" deal. We might have to lower it to 90 seconds next year due to the serious mother fuckers who came out to chug, laugh, and shop for whatever makes them happy.
One of those dudes was Kurt. Kurt, by all accounts, is a mother fucker. We have video to prove it, thanks to our good friend and moral compass, Lyle Brooks. Thanks dude.
I'm a record store in Austin, Tx Specializing in the best in used vinyl. This is a blog about what happens inside of me. Visit me at 1401 b rosewood ave or call 512-524-1445
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