The bane of my existance, & the source of many arguments about which "junk" is mine & which is hers...further complicated by the fact that when we moved into my family home over a dozen years ago, we brought with us our 20 years worth of accumilated crap to be stacked beside, around, & even on top of the 45 years worth my depression-era packrat parents had stored up, because "you never know when we might need it again"...

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