Life happened, but the purge isn’t deterred.
First… A cool old Pringles can.
When I bought it for a quarter in a thrift store years ago, it had cool old tennis balls inside. Izzy long ago got a hold of them. I don’t want the can, even though it’s pretty cool.
Next is a coaches directory.
Phone numbers come in handy as a reporter. Hopefully, those daysare done.
This is memories.
Long John underwear, bought by a person who I didn’t get a chance to say goodbye to. I cared about her, she cared about me. But the redhead who cut me loose gets to still say hi.