Brick
At lunch yesterday I noticed my friend's bulging wallet. She placed it on the table next to her lunch.
Me: Your wallet is quite massive.
Friend: It's full of receipts.
Me: I bet you could clean out some the stuff in there.
Friend: I guess.
After thumbing through various cards and receipts we determined that she could get rid of her various collections of cards for businesses in upstate New York (she lives near Boston) and dump the old MCI phone cards she had from her mother.
Friend: Is MCI even in business anymore?
Me: I think they went under in like 2000. That's pretty bad.
Friend: I guess I can throw it out.
Me: If it makes you feel better, you can recycle it.
Labels: 2008, weird stuff




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My husband's wallet is just as bad. I only recently got him to throw away his YMCA membership card from when he was in high school. He graduated in 2000.
I can only imagine what a pack rat he would be if he were a woman with a giant purse.