People ask me if I’m going to open up another shop in the village. Ah, the rent, man! But I’m reminded how special community places are, like Village Revival Records. I was bumming around Macdougal street last night with my friend Justin (@shotalive) & stopped by the record shop - which was closed early for holiday. Luckily bumped into my the shop owner, Jamal, who opened just so we could snap some flickaronies (RIP Ricky Powell) Records to me are soul fulfilling, and so is an old school kindness. This is the greenwich village I grew up fantasizing about.
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