Whining and Dining
I am starting to miss cheeseburgers. I know I shouldn't, because they are like shotgun shells made of beef, but they sure do taste good. I guess this is a good thing, because now cheesy, beefy goodness will be a treat instead of a lifestyle for me.
Last night, I pulled out every box of CDs I could find. I had about five big boxes of CDs shoved in my closet. I was looking for more goodies for my iPod. You would think, out of five big boxes of CDs that are shoved in a closet, that I might find something really good in there, or at least a surprise or two. Nope. I found about five CDs that I listened to and decided that NONE of them needed to go on my iPod. Wow. So, I'm thinking of having a big CD sell-off, where I sell every CD I have for 50 cents, regardless of what it is or if there is any sentimental value to it. I have a lot of crap, so I don't even know if it would be worth it for anyone to come out to look at my awesome collection. (For instance, how many of you have been looking for a Johnny "Guitar" Watson CD SINGLE? Or a Frankie Knuckles And DJ Loveshadow compilation? Or how about Cafe Tacuba--remember when Austin City Limits couldn't get enough of Cuban music, so they hyped Cafe Tacuba, which is the Cuban equivalent of Mr. Big?)
I need to think about it. Maybe I'll just throw them away. It just seems like someone out there must want some of my bullshit CDs.
Last night, I pulled out every box of CDs I could find. I had about five big boxes of CDs shoved in my closet. I was looking for more goodies for my iPod. You would think, out of five big boxes of CDs that are shoved in a closet, that I might find something really good in there, or at least a surprise or two. Nope. I found about five CDs that I listened to and decided that NONE of them needed to go on my iPod. Wow. So, I'm thinking of having a big CD sell-off, where I sell every CD I have for 50 cents, regardless of what it is or if there is any sentimental value to it. I have a lot of crap, so I don't even know if it would be worth it for anyone to come out to look at my awesome collection. (For instance, how many of you have been looking for a Johnny "Guitar" Watson CD SINGLE? Or a Frankie Knuckles And DJ Loveshadow compilation? Or how about Cafe Tacuba--remember when Austin City Limits couldn't get enough of Cuban music, so they hyped Cafe Tacuba, which is the Cuban equivalent of Mr. Big?)
I need to think about it. Maybe I'll just throw them away. It just seems like someone out there must want some of my bullshit CDs.