So last night I made my way up to the parents' new house to see it and go through some of my stuff that they found during the move:
- All of my report cards from kindergarten through eighth grade (Me: "Mom, you need help.")
- Two full packs of Post-Its
- A pack of, of all things, screws and bolts
- A Pistons cap from about 1990
- My final college grades
- A spider hilt dagger
- My clarinet (notable because I thought they'd sold it already)
I'm still shaking my head over those report cards. My God.
1 comment:
Hey, I still have my report cards from high school.
I think my mom still has my report cards from grade school.
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