We had a great Tower Records on South Street in center city Philadelphia. Three stories tall, plus separate annexes across the street for Classical and for books/movies. Jazz was on the top floor of the main store. I remember waiting breathlessly for the annual "all-label sale" plus each thrilling Blue Note reissue batch of CD releases. Pre-and-early internet age, so you could walk in and find things you never knew existed. They also later built one less than a mile from my house in King of Prussia right after I got married and bought our house, and that was so great to stop in weekly on the way home from work, get the new Pulse! magazine, and browse the bins. The heartbreak came when they hit financial difficulty due to their botched international expansion and changed their philosophy to stock and price just like any other blah suburban music chain store (new Britney Spears for $17.99, but no great new jazz reissues to be had) and stopped publishing Pulse! . The store instantly became worthless to me. By the time they physically closed the store, I hadn't visited there in many months, maybe even a couple years (I don't exactly remember).