It's just too bad that somebody, at some point, will get carried away and end up with something bouncing back and "hurting" them by scratching them a little bit and then the place will be sued out of existence. And likely before I ever get a chance to get there.
Here's to hoping I'm wrong, and it becomes a franchise with stores across the country so that I might visit them once a week and rage it to my iPod playing Dethklok, Overkill and Slayer. They're pre-wired yo!
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