Throwing Out The Old

Dear Constant Reader,

I cleaned our porch out of various office furniture, and I'm beginning to wonder why the hell I had so much office furniture in the first place.
There was a veritable pile of things that I don't even remember purchasing, and yet it was sitting there staring at me with it's sad little furniture eyes.
I never want to do this again, but I think that's going to mean that I stop being the bastard packrat that I am.
"My name is Arthur, and I'm a junk collector junkie".
Now I feel better having gotten that off my abundant chest.

Arthur
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