The year is now, the time is the present. The world has fallen into disarray. Money is meaningless. The powerful only deal in one currency: records. The entire history of music, Gregorian chants to Gojira, has been hoarded by an evil demagogue, not sharing the music with remaining people of the world. That is until one person, our hero, decides enough is enough. Through cunning ingenuity and sheer strength, the one known as the Joint Custodian not only takes back the albums but brings shares them with the people by setting up shop on U St NW in Washington, DC. This is the story Thereas Escobedo's art tells on this brand new Joint Custody store long.