Maybe it’s just me, but I never thought to wonder what it’d be like to trip balls on the boardwalk while listening to Gameboy music with an armful of teddy bears and a collection of M.C. Escher prints in hand. Perhaps that makes me boring, but at least we now have an answer:
All of the sudden, I feel so less epicurean. Don’t you?
So much love to Videogum for this synapse melter.