MeMoRy MoNdAy In continuous use my whole life. …inexplicably dated, April 1993. My grandfather’s wallet. He died before the DL expired (and before I was born). On the back is my 2nd-grade signature; apparently I played with it.
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I have no words .
♡♡♡♡ you’ve doNE an amazing thing here.