Only once before in my life have i liked an album as much in the first three listens as i like Aimee Mann’s i’m with stupid, and that was tori amos’ from the choirgirl hotel which reigns over the rest of my collection be default. After all of those months of deliberation i don’t even care that i have Bachelor No.2 in my possesion. I haven’t even given it a thought yet… why waste the wonder i have for this album by diluting it with that of another?