I said goodbye to an antique shop that sold cards yesterday, I said goodbye to a lot of things. My daughter is moving out of her apartment, out of the town where she went to college, and moving to a new city with a new job. She's been in the work force for almost a couple of years, but this is the first time the job will utilize that degree that she toiled over for four years. She's already happier. So this weekend is probably the last time I spent in her apartment, the last time eating at the restaurants in town, the last time driving past that college and in those familiar hotels. And it's the last time finding cards in that antique shop. You've read about my vintage card discoveries in "the card bowl," a couple of times . This was my last opportunity. We walked there, which is what we always do (parking in town is complex). But it was really hot and I'm at an age where walking is exercise and otherwise, how about we drive there? Fortunately, the anti...
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