The Joys of Being a Pack Rat
My shoeboxes of stuff allow me touch the past in a way no digital memory could
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5 min readJul 16, 2019
I have a confession to make. I’m a pack rat, notorious for my obsession with memorabilia. I possess shoebox after shoebox of ticket stubs, art exhibit pamphlets, birthday cards, graduation programs, theater playbills, music festival wristbands, goofy photo booth pics — one shoebox…
