Random images, some going back fifteen years. The girl in the center was from an ad on the back page of The Onion, when it was still a print magazine. There's Mitch and his famous quote. The religious tracts in a row are new, I had about five up at the top, but someone has been leaving new ones in the lockers at LA FITNESS and every now and then I come across one. Prized possessions: my cracker jack card and the orange fold-out at the top, which is the old-timey cards that grifters or actual Deaf people hand out on trains. Plus some convention passes, including Chicago Comic-Con before it was eaten by WizardWorld, and some Taste of Chicago tickets.
Oh. And my AOL disks and a CD of the Writer's Market for 2000.