With an hour-long bus trip to work, I've been thinking that an MP3 player might come in handy. My debts have a way of demanding to be paid, however, so I won't be buying one anytime soon. This realized, it finally occurred to me to resurrect my perfectly adequate walkman. That's right, baby, I never even made the upgrade to discman. I feel pretty old-school sitting on the bus in my 70s snowsuit jacket and Sony mega-bass special, breaking out the ol' mix tapes, but when was I ever one of the cool kids?