His Last Clear Chance to Avoid…
While clearing out his Grandpa’s attic, my husband came across boxes of old pictures, yearbooks, trophies etc. Basically, a 1980’s time capsule. One item I found particularly telling. This is a birthday card I gave him, probably when he turned 17 or 18 (which would put me at the same age).

Okay…fine so far. Then you open it.

No truer words have ever been spoken. Yay me for knowing who I am at 17
