BeaglePuss
Mickey's Coach
- Joined
- May 15, 2007
- Posts
- 583
I'll try and make an extremely long story as short as possible:
I sold my electronic drum kit tonight to free up some room/cash. The guy that picks up my kit notices my arcade shit (it's hard not to) and says "If I had known you were into this stuff, I would have traded you for the kit." He tells me that his friend lives across the street from me (and I mean RIGHT across the street), and the he's into "That stuff" too. He calls up his buddy, and we head over to see what he has. I'm expecting to see a MAME'd-out Space Invaders, but instead I'm greeted to an Egret 29!!! I flipped my shit! The dude had tons of Neo, PGM, and F-3 stuff. He told me he's looking to sell his cab, so it looks like I'll have a twin for my cab soon enough. It was crazy knowing that another Egret 29 was right across the street from me this whole time. He's coming over later this week to talk business. I'll let you know how it goes.
I sold my electronic drum kit tonight to free up some room/cash. The guy that picks up my kit notices my arcade shit (it's hard not to) and says "If I had known you were into this stuff, I would have traded you for the kit." He tells me that his friend lives across the street from me (and I mean RIGHT across the street), and the he's into "That stuff" too. He calls up his buddy, and we head over to see what he has. I'm expecting to see a MAME'd-out Space Invaders, but instead I'm greeted to an Egret 29!!! I flipped my shit! The dude had tons of Neo, PGM, and F-3 stuff. He told me he's looking to sell his cab, so it looks like I'll have a twin for my cab soon enough. It was crazy knowing that another Egret 29 was right across the street from me this whole time. He's coming over later this week to talk business. I'll let you know how it goes.
