Date: January 03, 2018 12:20PM
Over the holidays my wife and I were rearranging some rooms and came upon a box that contained, among other cloths, my old garments which I hadn't worn for, lo, these many years (8 years, maybe). Anyway, I was, like, "these need to go". No problem, didn't have to cut out the symbols and burn them, just threw them all in the trash. Then it happened, I found my old packet of temple robes. Hmmm. I couldn't just through those out, could I? Hmmm. Maybe some poor college guy would like them. Wait, though, do I really want to support someone else's use of this fake stuff? NO, forget that. So I unceremoniously dropped them in the kitchen trash and never looked back. That was a good day. Cleaned out a lot of stuff.