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The stuff, Day 37

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...

The stuff, Day 36

This is the meaning of junk. Although, I am sure someone will beg to differ... Pieces of an old cool Volvo. I figured when I moved in to my fiancée's place, I'd sell them for beer money or a movie... Continue Reading →

The stuff, Day 35

Sometimes you realize just how silly the clutching of possessions can be. Here is the chainsaw from a giant Ash (Evil Dead) doll an ex gave me a loooong time ago. I gave the doll to my son a long... Continue Reading →

The stuff, Day 34

An easy one today, except for my continued inability to say goodbye to "useful" things. An old router and a DVD burner. Both work great. Neither is necessary. We have a new router. Better speed. We have DVD burners on... Continue Reading →

The stuff, Day 33

I used to be a drunk.  I drank over a woman. A redheaded woman. A lot. Wasted my mid 30s and my career. This flask helped. Not anymore.

The stuff, Day 31

Sorry for the lack of content of late... Got busy with freelance, the kiddo, and life. Sportswriter. That's how I defined myself. Since 1992. These were all gifts as folks knew me as the guy who writes about sports. I... Continue Reading →

The stuff, Day 29

This non-descript bag of stuff. I’ve carried it around for decades now. It has come in handy many times. But it’s also full of crap. Crap that has no use. But, I hold on to it. Why? Because it’s come... Continue Reading →

The stuff, Day 28

I brought these hats home in 2015 after my dad died. They have moved about in my office ever since. Going from corner to shelf to box to the floor, etc. In other words, just occupying space. Yes, I'd like... Continue Reading →

The stuff, Day 27

When I was a bachelor, living the lonely existence of drinking, writing, and staring at the ocean I bought a lot of DVDs. Going in the trash...

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