Happy Tuesday!

A couple of weekends ago, against my will, my wife and I stopped off at an antique store to see if we could find a period piece that matched the antique writing desk I had refinished. As I held the door for my wife, I also did for an elderly gentleman. As he slowly crossed the threshold, he stopped, tilted his head up to me and said, "You know, I remember most of this stuff when it was new."