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There's a pile of scrap timber, rubble and general turds in the road opposite my work with a hand-written sign reading "Free Shed". Tell us about random, completely hatstand stuff and people you've seen
Suggested by Sandettie Light Vessel Automatic
( , Thu 21 Apr 2011, 11:38)
There's a pile of scrap timber, rubble and general turds in the road opposite my work with a hand-written sign reading "Free Shed". Tell us about random, completely hatstand stuff and people you've seen
Suggested by Sandettie Light Vessel Automatic
( , Thu 21 Apr 2011, 11:38)
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A good friend of mine is a keen letter-writer, poet, artist, and incurable romantic.
He regularly sends me stuff he's found, including a box of animal skulls he'd collected from the island he was curator of, all perfectly labelled.
One of my favourites was some camera film negatives of a father and son, which, he described in his missive, he'd found among a pile of clothes, CDs, trinkets and cut up suits and ties in the street on his way to work.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2011, 12:13, 2 replies)
He regularly sends me stuff he's found, including a box of animal skulls he'd collected from the island he was curator of, all perfectly labelled.
One of my favourites was some camera film negatives of a father and son, which, he described in his missive, he'd found among a pile of clothes, CDs, trinkets and cut up suits and ties in the street on his way to work.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2011, 12:13, 2 replies)
That's sad
Sounds like a cheating husband's stuff getting chucked out. Cut up suits and stuff, fair enough, but to throw out what could be the only source of photos of the guy with his son is shitty.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2011, 16:18, closed)
Sounds like a cheating husband's stuff getting chucked out. Cut up suits and stuff, fair enough, but to throw out what could be the only source of photos of the guy with his son is shitty.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2011, 16:18, closed)
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