I’m a Genetic Pack-Rat. Dad grew up in the 1st Great Depression.
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That is so funny. My mom was born in 1940. Rural NM, in the heart of the dust bowl region. Those people were poor. I found it interesting in adulthood to see her storing clothes from the 1970s - yeah, those aren’t ever coming back in style, mom. Let it go.
Some of that rubbed off on me, but we have moved a few times, and I have made it a point now to let go of things so I don’t have to cart them around.