My Uncle Sends Me a Box of Trash Every Year for My Birthday — Here’s What He Sent This Year
Alex J. Mann

While this was not even close to what Uncle David does to you, I once sent to my daughter a ‘care package’ during her freshman year when she lived in a dorm. The care package contained a box of PopTarts. One of them in that box was half-eaten.

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