The man was like the proverbial kid in a candy store. He was oohing and aahing over an old tabletop jukebox like it was a beautiful woman. Never mind that it was dusty and dirty…
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The jukebox was a mighty mess. Someone had attached pieces of tape to keep the front from falling off. One of the plastic decorative arms on the side had a small crack. The wood-grain finish was scuffed and scratched.…
The jukebox was like a grand old maestro curling its forefinger in a come-hither motion for me to check it out there on a landing outside the auction house. It was a big metal beast,…