B-Y-E to fye.

I'm still too upset about this to care about the stupid title.

As I've mentioned before, I loved shopping for used (and sometimes new) CDs and DVDs at FYE. That's loved, past tense.

In my gasping desperation to recapture the same magic I had at the store, I cold-called locations that, simply put, were way the fuck out of my way. Today, I drove (and drove and drove and drove...) out to an FYE in Greece...New York. Momentarily, I regained that fleeting sense of anticipation in flipping through the soundtrack section. However, I found that the soundtracks (what little that interested me) were not on sale. Needless to say, the end result was, in no way, worth the effort expended. And so, I am officially giving up on FYE. There are plenty of other places to buy CDs and DVDs, but, let me tell you, the experience will never be the same...that is until I can get closer to Amoeba Music.