Look, man. There was a time in the early nineties where I bought a lot of used CDs. The whole thing bordered on obsession. If I heard something on 120 Minutes that sounded even remotely interesting, I would track down the CD and buy it. I’m going to assume this was the case here. I’d like to say I bought it on the early end of things, before they became the grunge joke that they were. Oh, Candlebox CD, why do you mock me so?
