Bought a CD today. Not an unusual event, I guess. Not blog worthy in itself, but, here we are. Anyhow, I paid my twenty two bucks at the counter, came home, slit open the plastic wrapping, opened the case... empty. Shook it a bit. Flipped through the booklet. Shook it again for good measure. It remained empty.
Still, I'd gotten more for my money than if I'd bought Usher's Confessions.