Empire Records was a place for 20 somethings from all walks of life to work together with a common love for all types of music.

Mark had been working at Empire for 3 years, since he was 18 years old, a fresh drop out with more weed than he had brains. His idiocracy pushed people away most times, thinking him nothing but a bubbly, giggling stoner who sat around and tried to talk his way out of any task he deemed mundane.

But every now and again, some poor soul would find themselves infatuated with him and his love of moshing and eating Eddies brownies.