Saturday

May 8: memory in a bottle



Tonight, I had dinner at Charlie and Valerie's and we were talking about how songs and smells can take you back to a moment in time in an instant. It prompted Charlie to find this thirty year old bottle of horse liniment in the basement. He'd been hanging on to it because every now and then he'd open it up and remember "Pepsi" his horse from high school. I smelled it too and it wasn't doing anything sentimental for me.

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