We are downsizing in anticipation of a yard sale for the ages...its been 8 years since the last...and of course what we chose to save from my parents momentos and assorted stuff is sacrosanct....which means you go through it and go "awwww damn" I remember that...
I came across my mom's diplomas from the University of Michigan circa 1938 and 39. Before I went over to the dark side and went to State, I was accepted at UM and actually showed up there for my golf scholarship which I gave up like a dummy and enrolled elsewhere. The VICTORS is still something of a national anthem however and I just posted it here so I would have something to shed a tear over.