K wrote up my super sweet MP3 player yesterday as something that may have walked the halls of Bayside. I don't think Zack would have any idea what to do with it. Her classy Magnavox bootleg discman equipped with star power would be a better match for sure. He could have called everone over to the Maxx on his microwave sized cell phone and cranked the beautiful melodies of "Zack Attack" on this CD player.
What's funny is thinking back to how awesome CD's were when they came out! "You can skip songs and the music doesn't sound like its being played under water!" After saving every penny from your $6/hour job to buy this thing, discarding it feels wrong. But, then you realize that we should have tossed it about five iPods ago.