Moving after being in one place for more than twenty years is a lot of work, but it’s not like there isn’t some fun stuff in there, too.
Stuff like how today I got to go all “Hulk Smash” over four ancient Palm devices we could no longer power up.
Stuff like …
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Okay, that’s the only fun thing about moving after being in one place for more than twenty years. But, admittedly that was pretty fun.
Stuff like running into something you totally forgot you had. Such items fall into two categories. Stuff you you forgot, and suddenly recall you needed to get rid of 10 years ago. Then there is stuff you forgot, and have been seeking for five years, or more, until you bought a replacement.