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May 16, 2008 |
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SHARE YOUR POPSICLE
FOUND by Caitlin Duennebier
in A church in Connecticut
It was my grandmother’s funeral and my whole family was having some kind of reception in the basement that I think was also a makeshift Sunday school. My cousin, Jim, grabbed my sister and I and said, "Come on, let’s get out of here." Right when we were leaving I saw this small yellow square surrounded by other colorful squares with excerpts of politeness. It made me laugh a lot. We spent the rest of the evening making hermit crab castles on the beach down the street from my grandmother’s house.
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We collect FOUND stuff: love letters, birthday cards, kids' homework,
to-do lists, ticket stubs, poetry on napkins, telephone bills, doodles -
anything that gives a glimpse into someone
else's life. Anything goes...
