Almost a year ago, Bryan, Vinny, and myself gathered in the Madbury HQ of old to build something we thought would be pretty special. Bryan and I emptied a little less than half of our archives upon one single set and then allowed Vinny to go to work with his camera. The neon infrareds of the 90′s soon clashed beautifully next to 80′s surf gear and the greatest video games and films to ever grace the planet. (Added points if you’ve not only seen every film but own them on VHS as well.) This whole massive conglomeration was supposed to be the original Fernblake Archives before we discovered a funny little glade of trees in New Jersey.  The original Fernblake collection pictures never saw the light of day on the site. Instead the title image just got passed around in whispered emails where full acknowledgment of the picture’s greatness was unanimously decided upon. We’ll take a visit back to the dusty Fernblake basement again, if only to rectify the massive injustices which currently plague the youth with a subtle lesson in the classics.

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A shady place for sunny people? A hunting lodge for those who own no rifles? Killer whale research laboratory? Championship ping pong player incubation facility? Monarch buttery fly breeding ground? Rice noodle bowl manufacturing plant? The place where Eminem goes to hire a doctor in situations where Dr. Dre can’t walk up the stairs? Bubble tea without the tapioca? The Bulls without Rose? Tupac without a nose ring? 2Chainz without the pilgrim? 

Time will tell.

Paint dripped. Class is out. Your local paint crew knows exactly the direction of what we’re talking about. (Kirko Kirko™) The second day of interplanetary exploration brings the discovery of fresh walls inside a brand new space that isn’t so brand new. Locate a supervisor immediately and figure out what exactly the Madbury Club heathens are up to this time, because this little situation here could get very, very interesting.

After the nuclear meltdown that spurred the great Thermonuclear Spring of 2012, we packed bags and dreams in small dusty duffle bags in search of greatness. With HGTV inspired high hopes and loft(y) aspirations, we set the table for the next stage of hunting lodge lore. A nasty, paint chipped, wood decked assembly laid bare, somewhere, in a brick lined New Jack City building that would become an Intergalactic Planetary Outpost if the plots fell into place.

On this day, we broke new ground.