“Back wall, bottom shelf,” Jerry grunted, not looking up from his racing form.
Leo came in one Tuesday with this exact Phoebe Snow LP. He was trembling. Said his ex-wife had taken the original in the divorce, but this was the pressing—the Terre Haute plant, first run, before they brick-walled the highs for the radio edits. He paid twenty bucks, took it home, and Jerry never saw him again. Phoebe Snow - Phoebe Snow 1974 EAC FLAC
I found it sandwiched between a Barbara Streisand comp and a broken 8-track. The sleeve was worn, the vinyl itself a little hazy, but intact. No price. I brought it to the counter. “Back wall, bottom shelf,” Jerry grunted, not looking