The most embarrassing CD I own…

Most of my CDs are in a storage space about fifteen blocks from our apartment. Several dozen are still in one of those rollable drawer-shelf contraptions in a corner of my room, but I couldn't tell you what was there since it's been so long since I ripped them for MP3age. Now that I drive a car with a CD player, I have to find out what I have all over again. That eases the bummer of not being able to listen to my iPod in the car for right now.

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