One time, I got this note in a box of Cracker Jacks:I didn't get a spy scope.
In 2007, steak & eggs left a place where it always rains and moved to Los Angeles, California. Steak is an unemployed screenwriter with an old car and a new hat. Eggs is having an existential crisis, loves loves loves the Shins and wants a puppy. This is their story.
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