'n I live on a little acreage near Ridgefield,
Washington, not far from the fairgrounds.
As we dig through the stuff we've accumulated over the past 50+ years,
I'm amazed at what we find. "Where'd
that come from?" we wonder. Often, it's "hmmmmnn, I'd forgotten about that. Maybe
we can use
But the the kids keep pushing us to get rid of stuff.
gotta go!" they threaten. Reluctantly, up for sale it goes.
Our loss, your gain.
Has to Go Next...
Certainly Not Him (?)