That was some sad shit, finding that CD at Boomerang's in JP. A few years before, they were on TV playing for thousands and there they were, years later, nearly forgotten, in a discount bin. It happens to all of us though. But its not a reason to stop doing the good work, even if you wind up being the only one who remembers it.
Dedicated to the Boston Rock Class of 2005 and anyone else I ever played with. Listen close and you might hear the faint echoes of that far-off distant time. "Those were the days, I want to hold your man...".