These Are a Few of My Favorite Things
I am a hopeless pack rat. Parting is not sweet sorrow.
Yesterday my wife unpacked a couple of pint glasses from the Blue Corn Cafe & Brewery in Santa Fe, N.M. They don't look at all like the ones shown on the Web site.
I found them when I unloaded the dishwasher today.
These particular pints date back to the weekend after my college graduation from New Mexico State in 1997.
It was a great trip ... especially because it was such an exciting time of adventure and things to come.
I don't drink out of them much. But I sure like having them. Seeing them upside down in the dishwasher today caused a great rush of positive affect and nostalgia. It was a great moment on a day that I woke up sick.
Yesterday my wife unpacked a couple of pint glasses from the Blue Corn Cafe & Brewery in Santa Fe, N.M. They don't look at all like the ones shown on the Web site.
I found them when I unloaded the dishwasher today.
These particular pints date back to the weekend after my college graduation from New Mexico State in 1997.
It was a great trip ... especially because it was such an exciting time of adventure and things to come.
I don't drink out of them much. But I sure like having them. Seeing them upside down in the dishwasher today caused a great rush of positive affect and nostalgia. It was a great moment on a day that I woke up sick.
Labels: arbitrary thought, emotion, New Mexico
1 Comments:
I'm a pack rat too. Getting rid of those items that can trigger happy memories should be a crime.
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