Yikes!! It wasn't THAT fun! I was over at my father's place cleaning out his garage of Lord only knows how many years of accumulating crud.
When my brother, sister and I were little my mom used to do pottery and my dad built her a small room in the garage. While I was clearing stuff out of there I noticed a small, rusted grey metal box. When I noticed it I froze! I knew immediately what the box was and better yet, what was in it.
It was the history of youth- from mid elementary through junior high (and a couple from college, too) ALL documented in love notes
The metal box had protected all these notes (and some LETTERS) perfectly. I read through EACH and EVERY one of them. In a way, I can attribute certain parts of my personality today back to those notes. Of course, I was an
back then so no juicy stuff....sorry
See....I TOLD you it wasn't that interesting!