what_she_would_be cr0wl Last night at the dinner table he said, “Let’s say what we think we’d be, if we were inanimate objects.” She said, no pause,“I’d be an old velvet change purse, the kind with red satin lining, and I wouldn’t be full of coins, but frayed receipts, lists, numbers, stubs for anything that must be picked up, remembered.” 100320 what's it to you? who go blather from