I have a lot of cups. Most are old. This one... From Mardi Gras 2010, is among the young. I looked at it just now and thought just one thing... "Get outta my dreams..." Which made me feel old as... Continue Reading →
A "Kum & Go" plastic coffee mug. I first stumbled upon a Kum & Go when driving cross country with Adriana. Years later, the store was mythical in stories. Not much Googling at that point. Then, as with much of... Continue Reading →
Purged via Craigslist today... the already mentioned suitcase, a cat carrier, 60s side chair, small Weber grill, small cooler, Wagner power roller, and a 2 1/4 ton hydraulic floor jack. One family came and took it all after just 15... Continue Reading →
Good lord. Two empty bottles of Shiner Bock. The former drink of choice and depression. And a Mardi Gras string of Saints themed footballs. The stuff. It can own ya. It can consume ya. It can drag you down. And... Continue Reading →
A pair of Mardi Gras glasses and a Busch Gardens lanyard. Why do I keep so much stuff? Or, why did I? Gone now.
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... Continue Reading →
This suitcase doesn't have much to tell. Bought it to go to England and Ireland back in 2011. My buddy Josh made it possible, otherwise I never would've gone. It sat for a while after that, full of old clothes.... Continue Reading →
I tend to hold on to magazines. Read, unread, half read, never gonna get read. This pile will be tossed today. It's especially hard because these are mostly New Orleans mags. I never want to stop learning about the place... Continue Reading →
Life interrupted again, as a trip to the ER with my son (allergic reaction to food) took me out of the purge mindset... More useless VHS tapes today. In my old footlocker. Should be plenty else there too...
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