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Again with the garage, I found a bag with a few decades of old glasses. They aren't all here because I'm missing at least my favorite pair of Persols that I never could replace.

I did get some odd flashbacks, remembering some picture where I was wearing one of these. I couldn't place the date or even what color my hair was at the time.

Weird, and not to be repeated because they collect old glasses at Saint Johns so I'm very excited to pass them along.


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