CDs, comic books, cigars and bubble wrap. The finer things in life.
This past weekend I opened a box set of CDs that would be considers, if left unopened, worth a few bucks in the years to come. Since moving back to Texas almost 16 months ago (I grew up here) my parents have given me several things from my childhood that some would consider to be worth some money. I was quite the collector as a kid. 100s of comic books and 10s of thousands of baseball cards have recently been given back to me. All neatly packaged in plastic by the 12 year old version of myself. The other night I smoked a very expensive cigar that I had been saving in my humidor for a special occasion. I […]