Today I disposed of an old black briefcase Aunt Martha had given me as a graduation gift back in the 1950's. I had used it through my college years and as a young teacher. When it was too worn to use I just couldn't bring myself to throw it away.
From my window, with heavy heart, I watched as the disposal truck came and drove off with it.
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Any day now, Bob. I'll let you know. I always sweat though until the baby arrives.
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