Blob-like, insatiable and bland, the Box Stores morph out from the larger towns and cities along the highway. The aisles are great thoroughfares and if you arrive early you can listen in on the morning pep talks held on the floor in public, and before you know it you become part of the fold. Engulfed in that vast host.
But they don’t carry 8-tracks.
Now it’s there in curio shops, the general stores and surplus goods, at the doorsteps of the unincorporated towns. The back eddies where the flotsam collects. Most are closed down but a few bastions survive, and there amidst the clutter you’ll find that Engelbert Humperdinck 8-track you’ve been looking for.
Along with everything you need to survive the Zombie Armageddon. In a trailer, in the woods, in style.
From home renos to jousting, they have it all. This could be you: there in the woods, in your trailer, an eccentric surrounded by the forces of normality, surviving. Press PLAY.