Dropped off the seat at an old school auto upholstery place in South Amboy. Turns out my Dad went there once when he was a kid. I'm gonna have to take pics of this place when I pick up the seat. Total time warp. Front window full of drag race trophies, vintage hot rod magazine write ups hanging on the walls, and the type of disrepair and general disorder you often see with old shops owners whose work, instead of shop appearance, sells itself
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