If it's you, cut it out. I'm not kidding. I've been, let's say, inspecting three new audiobooks these days - new from the library, that is, but they're all three in brand new looking cases and some of the discs are bright and shiny and unscratched, but in all three sets a few of them look like somebody walked on them with freakin' golf shoes. Let's shape up here, people. Don't walk on them, don't throw them at your spouse, don't feed them to the dog, whatever it is you're doing out there.
At least until I have a chance to listen to them. After that, you're on your own.
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