You're invited to a friends' house and upon entry to a certain room (or rooms!) you encounter a gathering of memorabilia bordering on excessive, and way past crazy. It's a collection of something you've probably thrown away thousands of times: perhaps bottle caps, or maybe postcards? In any event, you don't understand the obsession, but your friend is passionate about their private stash. We've all met him or her, and if you haven't, maybe it's you! No worries though...
we all have quirky things that we save
One of mine is rather specialized collection which focuses on a specific set of parameters.
- It must be a hood ornament from a car (and no...I'm not tearing metal off of vehicles! These are found along the side of the road)
- It must be found while running
Because of these stringent requirements, well, I haven't accumulated many (read: 3).
That thing gotta Hemi? |
Trash...I collect trash when I hike/walk/run. I CANNOT tolerate litter. :)
ReplyDeleteAwesome! I should have also noted that I collect baked goods, IN MY BELLY!
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