"You bet your sweet ass I am!"
We got this thingie...
and lost a whatchamacallit that went with it.
A short little cable that was only about 5 inches long.
It connects a fan on the back of an external hard drive to its power source.
The problem with both of us is that our rememberers are broken.
We see something and think...
oh, I'll put this in this "safe place" and I'll know where it is.
But then we can't recall where said safe place abides.
This put me to rummaging through everything
in search of the whatchamacallit.
Our dresser has two sides of long drawers
that are divided by a top to bottom row of small drawers.
These drawers are too small to house much of anything other than
socks or underwear... which neither of us use them for.
Okay then, so I decided to look through the useless drawers in our dresser.
That's when I began to find odd objects...
belt buckles, a tiny empty frame of little value, three marbles,
several little boxes of things.
When I lifted one of the boxes,
I found the items in the photo above.
I had never heard of this organization prior to this event.
The mixture of turtles and confederate flags
generated an intense curiosity.
Turtles in white hoods made of bed linens?
as my ex mother-in-law used to say in moments of discomfort.
I asked the man what they were and what they meant.
(What if there were sheets in his closet?)
He did not know either...
he had no clue where they came from,
only that they had been around for a long time.
Well, I found out about them here: