I’m engaged in apheresis in my mom’s house in order to ready it for listing it with the realtors. 64 years of accumulation of papers, research, etc. I’ve shipped 7 huge boxes at the UPS and have until 2 pm (Pacific time) to finish the job.
Yesterday I found my uncle’s WWII US Navy uniform — at least half of it (somebody stole the “middy” 30 years ago when mom borrowed it to use in a play at school). I think she held on to the rest of it hoping all these years that the top would be returned. My cousin is driving down from San Francisco to collect the pants and the hat. He’s thrilled to get it back.