Uncle David’s Box Of Birthday Junk
 
			
		Every year for my birthday, my Uncle David ships me a box of junk he’s hoarded during the year. You don’t truly understand how “one man’s trash is another man’s treasure” until Uncle David’s trash becomes your trash.
 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			