I’ve sold all my CDs. Can I live without those cracked plastic cases of magic and memories?

Mine was a collection gathered over years, rich with personal significance – but no one really needs two copies of the same Hot Hot Heat albumFor sale. 937 CDs. No longer played. Hemingway himself might have shed a tear at the heartbreaking story unfolding in my living room last week. A lifetime’s horde of albums, EPs, singles – some of which had been dragged through every home I had ever lived in, many of which had done little more than sit in their boxes once they got ther...

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