|Don't f**k with the dance major.|
|This button makes my heart sing a radiant song.|
|I knew you wanted to see this "dragoon"|
button up close. Lots of gold left on it.
|From left: harmonica reed, clock or watch guts|
suspender clip that looks like a tiny valise.
|That's right. It's a rare and valuable|
Civil War elephant. I understand
your feelings of envy, but you must
learn to deal with them. And don't
go telling me it's a bent and broken
hoe handle. That's ridiculous.
|This looked promising.|
|Here it is, cleaned up.|
Still not sure what it is. Any ideas? Jakson
insisted on being part of the display. He liked
the textural dissonance of metal and fur and I
have to say, I do too.
|Cheryl and I found these within minutes|
of each other, but far apart.
|These were together, clearly from the same harmonica.|
|Maybe from a desk? So pretty.|
|Mama's coat button.|
|I'm a little teapot. (This was a pin.)|