As part of selling my catalog business and the building which previously housed it, I have had to go through piles and piles of boxes of old records and pictures which had accumulated there over the past 15 years like the detrius from a syllogomaniac from an episode of Dr. Phil.
I have decided that I am not a packrat.
I am a personal archivist.
March 4, 2008 at 2:51 pm |
Uh huh, yeah, my mom is one of them there “personal archivists” (cough) too. Heh.
March 4, 2008 at 3:03 pm |
call it what you will
they’re still just boxes of your old shit…
March 4, 2008 at 3:19 pm |
I have decided that I am not a packrat.
I am a personal archivist.
This is genius! I now have a label that I can proudly stand by!
March 4, 2008 at 3:23 pm |
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March 4, 2008 at 4:35 pm |
dude! I knew you had some Chinese blood in you… welcome home brother!
March 5, 2008 at 9:50 am |
I’ve still got the commercial shredder from said catalog business if you need to excise anything from your, eh-hem, personal archives….