My mouth dropped when I realized it was a personal karaoke booth that spit outs a cd of the songs you have sung when your finished.
In my mind this little booth is what is going to take me to heaven when I die.
I contemplated going in and singing my heart out but I only had 30 min. left in the mall and decided to not spend it selfishly.
Although I did try to justify it to myself when I thought
"I mean my parents would love a cd of me singing for Christmas...right?"