I’m a CIB kinda guy but there’s something about a pile of carts that makes me smile. It brings me back to being a kid when the carpet would be literered with loose carts and potatoe chips.
We all had our initials written in sharpie on the back of our carts and we’d throw them into a pile and draw one at random with our eyes closed. That was our next game to play!
Loose discs just seems like a careless mess and a spindle of burnt games never had the same appeal as a pile of carts.