But not even one lost sock!
Feb. 5th, 2007 04:32 pm- a wooden pig fridge magnet (sans the actual magnet)
- enough pieces from a battleship game to possibly render it unplayable
- a piece from a lite bright set
- enough hershey miniature wrapper debris that show that I probably learned my OCD habit of carefully folding the wrappers from my parents
- golf tees
- clothespins
- a rock that smells like fossilized black licorice, but may actually be a rock, I really don't know
- rusty paperclips
- a dozen pens (half of which still write AND have their caps!)
- a golf pencil
- Dad's 1994 renewal notice for GAMES magazine
- the money clip swag (holding my tax forms together) that is why I even dared to reach into the dark recesses of my hand-me-down sofa in the first place
- (EDIT, how could I forget these?) 62 cents, highly corroded