Where’s Waldo

Since I moved away from home over 11 years ago I have moved so often that an overabundance of stuff was never possible. With each move I tended to weed through my things and discard everything but the necessary. Now that we have a house with a vast amount of storage I am realizing that I am a little bit of a packrat. You never know when a man is going to show up at your door gun in hand and demand to see the box that your remote came in. And what do you know I just happen to have that wedged between a basket that the handle broke off of that I have been planning to fix and the last 10 years of bank statements. And because I have that box the gunman decides that GUESS WHAT you get to live.



Seriously I need to do something like find a few needy families and let them go to town in my greenhouse.