Bandaids Fix Everything

A bit ago, Anya was listening to one of her (terribly grating) children's cds and dancing around the room when it started skipping. From the kitchen, I heard "Uh oh! The cd is broken." And then a minute later, a crinkling sound from the hallway. I peaked around the corner and saw Anya with this:

 

Her explanation was that she was fixing it. "The cd fell down and got a boo-boo."

Surprisingly, it didn't work very well in the cd player after her fix. Oh darn, I guess we'll have to put it in the garbage and never get to listen to it again.