Christmas don't be late

The kids had been clamoring for The Chipmunk's Christmas song every time
they got in the car. Now that he was alone with a list of last minute errands,
he ejected the CD and tossed it on the seat.
First stop, the Beer Store.
He rifled through the CD case and popped in The Rolling Stones.
The parking lot was busy. He found a spot some
distance from the entrance. He stood in line humming Satisfaction.
When he got back to the car, someone had lifted all his CD's including the Stones. The Chipmunks were left on the front seat.