When visiting my Aunt Lucy, I stay in Leo's Lair. At their old house it was the garage behind the house. At the new(er) one, it's a room down in the basement. It's where Leo Kept his records and comic books and 3d glasses and things like that. Leo, unfortunately passed away years ago, but he was a really great, smart, and funny guy. And I think he clearly had his priorities in order. So, when I finally get a house and a family and all that, I'm going to have a chill out space, and I'm going to name it Leo's Lair. Here's a painting of Leo, chilling in his lair, and having a beer. I like to think he was listening to polka, but it might've been Bach or Duke.
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