Call me old fashioned, but I love burned CD's. [Really I just love new music, but considering that my lovely base model vehicle doesn't have an auxiliary port, CD's make my life easier.]
Making me a CD is akin to bringing me hot chocolate chip cookies [except better for my figure] -slaps a smile right on my face.
The latest edition to my collection is a compilation from my dear friend MJ, consisting mostly of the latest Mumford and Sons album.
"If only I had an enemy bigger than my apathy, I could have won"
You said it, gentlemen.