Brian Raftery,Wired
A FEW WEEKS ago, I bought a novel CD.
Weird, or correct?It certainly wasnÂt something IÂd planned on doing: For one thing,when you consider the steadily eroding sales of compact discs (which are so bad, novel York City can barely maintain its record stores alive), and the fact that I was even able to find one of those stabby-cornered,shink-wrapped eco-terrors was kind of a surprise. But there I was, stuck on a road trip with an ancient stereo system, and in dire need of a Drake break (his songs had started from the bottom of the FM dial and continued,continuous, all the way up). And so I dropped $12 for...
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