As I sort and sort, I encounter files of receipts from years ago that are of no imaginable use. Why did I save this crap?
Other files would be of interest to somebody I suppose -- correspondence from all over the world about Circle of Poison.
One item I came across in an old journal when I was in my 20s. One of my grandmothers was 85; we were celebrating her birthday and I told her I hoped I would reach the age of 85.
"No you don't," she quipped.
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