Today I opened the mystery bag (and drank a beer)
Sometime last year, the crazy lady known as “Mom” dropped this bag off at my house (when I wasn’t home). I hadn’t opened it until today.
I knew what was in it. My hockey gear from 1980 that’s been sitting in a barn since 1982. Really, really surprised that mice never got into it. My gloves are missing because I took those where ever I went to play pick up games when/where I could.