Sam met Tony in a record store in Miami. The stench of rum, the gold pinky ring, the mention of hookers he used to love - all of it said Uncle. He promised to send us some records - "only the good shit" - and he followed through. 

From him to us, and from us to you. A never-ending pipeline of tunes, courtesy of Mr. Baritone.
Bruce Ruffin - Rain

Hall & Oates - I Can't Go For That


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