Hindsight is 20/20.So on that premise I started to think back on the shit I got rid of and wish I didn’t.
When I was a kid my Dad would go fishing up north to Parry Sound where Bobby Orr(hockey legend) grew up.My Dad’s fishing buddy was a family friend of the Orr’s.He would always come back with stuff,photos of Bobby,uncut sheets of hockey cards etc.all signed…gone.
My neighbor years ago gave me his scrapbook of Montreal Canadians memerabelia from the 50’s and 60’s.Newspaper clippings,Photos,ticket stubbs etc…Gone.
No G.I. joes or big jim’s though.My Father considered them “Dolls”…But Dad he’s in the army and he’s got a kung-fu grip and and sniff sniff.Not gonna happen son,fuck off and go play outside but first grab me a beer lol.
I’m not positive but I’m pretty sure the funds went to buy weed.Fuckin’ high school,Oh well.Anyone else feel like a tool for getting rid of there shit? I know I do.