My boring ass life's journey into senility and oblivion.
Wednesday, July 01, 2009
Gramps' Lighter
When Gramps died 15 years ago I was given his silver lighter. It was bent out of shape and didn't work...much like me. The other day I came across it while cleaning one of my "treasure" boxes and decided to try and fix it. Now that it works I'll sell it on Ebay. That old skinflint would be proud.
1 comment:
The flag can now go back to calling you Jim.
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