I walked into the Sun office last night. Besides dating myself with comments like, "We didn't have Twitter or iPhones when I was in college," nothing made me feel older than the following conversation.
Me: Do you guys still get like, a thousand CDs to review that no one wants?
Them: What?
Me: For the Arts section, don't you get free CDs sent here to review and they suck and no one wants any of them?
Them: . . . No . . .
Me: Oh.
Them: What's a CD?
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