A cousin sent an email message with dozens of cartoons and this one begged to be displayed in my blog. Why? Because I have about a dozen empty cardboard boxes “in case I need them one day.” The bedroom of my apartment is virtually wall-to-wall with memorabilia that needs to be sorted, reorganized, donated or discarded. (My twin bed is in the living room.) The problem: I prefer to sit at the computer and document my enormous forest of ancestors.
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