Jeffrey has four eyes. Not in the literal sense, of course, but that’s what everyone calls him—partly because of the thick glasses perched on his nose and partly because of his uncanny ability to notice the smallest of details. He runs the Grass Print Shop, a little-known but surprisingly busy print studio tucked between a bakery and a bicycle repair shop on Elm Street. From business cards to posters for garage bands and local theater, Jeffrey prints it all with a meticulousness that borders on obsessive.