A jukebox was my solution to Peter T.'s #7. It seems to be working well so far, until the cd collection outgrows the jukebox, then I'm faced with the same dilemma.

For the new millennium I think I'm going to throw in the towel, resign myself to the fact that I'm a hopelessly disorganized, incorrigibly lazy sot, and learn to live with it. Gee, that was so easy. I feel better already.

Getting the rest of the household to go along with my final surrender, well....where's that "If there weren't any women in the world" thread?

Regards, Neil