I went to Pap and Gma's to pull my old Mapex beater set out of attic storage to use in my Williamsburg practice space back in NYC. I told the old man I had everything under control. He opted not to hear that.
I pulled the drums from their makeshift cases, in this instance emptied barrels of plaster from who knows where, and handed them down the stairs. The man will not be stopped.
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