I've been hanging out with my flamboyant and fabulous gay uncle a lot lately. His heyday was in the 80's when he rocked frayed daisy dukes with tan legs and a bare furry chest and used mascara on his mustache. Most of our time is spent dancing to 80's songs or rummaging through sale items to find good deals. He brought me along to his favorite record store and it was such a blast from the past. I dig it when people are really into their record collections, it's rare. The place is very laid back and the person working there welcomes questions and won't make you feel like a noob for not knowing about the wax. They have a great 80's selection and my uncle ended up buying some Tina Turner to go along with his wig.