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September 15, 2007

Paper Trail

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I was handed a small pack of ephemera today, the last remains of Sean MacDonald’s seafaring days. He is moving and wanted to pass it along to me. The receipt from the amusement park in Egypt, the Russian thing he couldn’t remember, and the ad from the strip club in Canada. Things a married man no longer needs to have laying about the house. How often do these treasured mementos get thrown away? Far too often. I’m here friends, when you are ready to let go. I’ll handle your past delicately and respectfully.

2 Comments

  1. a married man need not get rid of those things, if he does then that means that a married woman is supposed to get rid of her love letters and the like. i think it was just a gift for you.

    Comment by WILDCAT — September 19, 2007 @ 11:06 pm

  2. I’m never getting married then.

    Comment by Ian Rolston — October 10, 2007 @ 8:24 am

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