Over the past week, we have been sifting through boxes in our basement. Many of these contain “memories” from childhood, high school, and university years.
Here are a few sweet treasures we found tonight:
I can still remember carrying trophy around the ice. My Mom says we looked like skating bobbleheads. This patch was given to sew on to a hockey coat that I never owned.
My WWF Crew
Oh, the hours of fun that these, along with a mix of G.I. Joe’s, A-Team, and bargain shop brutes provided, in the home-made wresting ring that my dad constructed way-back-when!
Still in regular contact with 4/5 of this Western Christian “super group”, I am personally stunned (do I mean “offended”?) that these tracks cannot be had on iTunes. BUT they can be had in my basement… if you still own a cassette player.
Any classics that you’ve discovered during past bouts of spring cleaning?