Gone are pay stubs, receipts, insurance reports, bank
statements, cancelled checks, and stacks of financial forms. Gone too is the
proof that, during the 70's and into the 80's, I lived on less than Mother
Teresa, bought my first house for $13,000, (it was a handyman's special – too
bad we weren't handy,) was an early adopter of both the TI 86 and Commodore 64
computers, purchased every He-Man action figure and Castle Grayskull, bought wrapping paper for every
PTA Fundraiser between 1987 and 1999, and paid out tons of tuition to music
teachers, gymnastics instructors, driving schools, and tutors for any subject
that ended in "ology." Of course, no one has ever asked me to prove
any of those things, particularly in the last 12 years.
Happily, I have gained a large hole on a shelf in my attic.
I'm hoping to enlarge that hole by daring to rid myself of documents from this
century. There will be another shredding event at Green Valley Marketplace, 7280
Montgomery Road in Elkridge on Oct. 27 from 1-4 p.m. If you missed the one on
Saturday, this is another chance to get rid of those pesky old boxes.
1 comment:
I also attended the shredding event! The kind ladies from the Lions' Club invited me to stay and watch my items go up into the truck, presumably to make sure they were actually shredded. I declined. I might have decided that I needed some of them back.
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