Bow Tie o’ the Day and I are trying to make it all make sense. After a summer of yard sales, of dozens of donations to thrift stores, of oodles o’ loads o’ junk thrown into the bins at the garbage dump, and of just plain giving things away—how do we still possess so much stuff for which we have no need nor place? ‘Splain that to me, Lucy! At least we keep the C-ville Deseret Industries stocked up with silly bits o’ tid!
