nothing says nostalgia like listening to old mixed cds. and, in case you didn’t know, my mixed-cd-making skills are legendary. (or, well, were. i mean, since the downfall of napster and kazaa, it’s been a bit rough in the mixed-cd-making industry. 99 cents per song? pass.)
I’m a fan of Covert Op myself.
Of course, that mix doesn’t really exist. What? No, you’re talking about something that never happened!