Thursday, February 9, 2023

"...time and again"


I’m remembering we buried a time capsule in 1961. Me, and two friends Steve and Richie from school. I know exactly where it is. At the foot of the only Pine in our local park. They say the Pine was there before the park. 150 years? See above. It’s 2 feet below the tree in a plastic jar. We put in a baseball. They were were ‘pink’ and called Spalding. A comic book...Batman. Weird stuff we wrote to the future. We figured spaceships robots and less school. All three happened. Steve put in a polaroid photo of us digging the hole. He “borrowed” his dad’s camera. I visit the site sometimes. It’s become a marker for my friends now passed. I may bury another capsule so my friends can catch up on what’s happened.

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