My shopping strategy at this point is well established. I head over to the least crowded area and immediately start flipping through the bins, frantically in search of something. I’m never really sure what. I spent the first decade of my career running a record store, which led to a massive collection. Marriage led to an equally massive culling. So, at this stage in the game, my only rule is that any new purchase has to be an album I’m actually going to listen to. I don’t need to own it just to own it.