It occurs to me that we are dealing w/ men-only issue here, sporting these addictions. I'd give an eye-tooth to hear a woman sharing her "addiction to jazz cd buying" story right about now. I remember walking around NYC w/ my ex-wife while on our honeymoon, and I was so vigilant about shopping for jazz (cd's, lp's, prints, all of it), that we had some power struggles. I got some great shit on that trip, though...and saw some amazing acts. It was worth it, I guess...is my point. B)