The memory that currently keeps pushing itself in front of me is of one of the times he was here taking away a car/ute load of things. I think it was either the first or second time he took stuff away, maybe the first.
I *think* we had (after loading the vehicle) been talking about how much stuff he had/where he was going to put it at his parents house.
He seemed to come to a sudden realisation that he had stuff of his own, that he liked, which meant he now had stuff that other people could take away from him (ie to recover debts).
I don't know why this image/memory is coming at me now, has been prevalent for about a month now.
Saturday, January 22, 2005
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