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The Trichordist 
It’s such a no-brainer to keep CDs. It’s refreshing to put them on, listen to the whole album without thinking too much about that process, check out the packaging and try to figure out what the artist was going for. You don’t need Internet or to worry about privacy. The dynamic range is way better and more reliable even if the stream is supposedly theoretically better. The sound isn’t processed through something designed to be a phone. And these days they are beyond cheap. You can get five classic CDs for the price of the latest “limited vinyl” release of a contemporary artist’s product that will be forgotten in 24 months. And your money there you get to walk across the room and turn over the LP in 24 or so minutes. People are strange.