Ever since we moved Heather’s parents out of their home of nearly 40 years, I have been keenly aware of the need to not keep things.
As I read an article in Car & Driver several months back about middle-aged men collecting and selling their childhood Hot Wheels toy cars, I regretted that I gave away my collection at about age 12. I thought, “Why should I keep these? I don’t play with them anymore!”
Then, I saw what the very first car I bought was going for at a shop not far from where we live – about $80. (The same model was actually pictured in the article – the ugly red Ford Thunderbird. Mine was a sort of gold color.) Oh well.
What thing do you wish you had kept?
(Photos thanks to Car & Driver.)

Stainless steel is perfect.
Hiba Ibrahim spoke at at Ben’s graduation ceremony (or continuation ceremony). Her family immigrated from Sudan to Littleton, Colorado, about five or so years ago. Her speech reflected complete adjustment to life here. Her delivery showed confidence and poise. She had a totally American accent.
Ben graduated from Euclid Middle School last week. I was and am really proud. Jay preceded him by two years, but it was no less special. It’s is a stepping stone to high school, then college, and then that first job. And each achievement is not just a given. It’s something to be recognized and be grateful for.
Philo Farnsworth
These lovely names are the supposed senders of spam that appeared recently in my gmail spam folder.
What kid in 1965 would be caught dead bringing this lunchbox to school? Maybe it was used by a pilot’s son who had no social awareness.
“I think we both were wrong. And we both were right.”
Rachel went to the new
I had to share these two products from the Sunday newspaper’s coupons section…