My stepfather is hell to shop for. Every year, I wind up begging my mother for advice on what to get him. This year she suggested a Fats Waller CD. Okay, cool. So after the dinner last night, I swung by the Rec&Tape Traders on Charles. I walk in and go toward the back. A young saleswoman--probably a Hopkins student--asks what I'm looking for.
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