Cleaned up an old cut-glass crystal
candy jar full of marbles the other day. Not sure where they came from, but
they sure are pretty—so is the jar. Never played marbles much as a kid. But my
cousin Gary and I used to play a baseball game using Topps Baseball Cards, a
pencil, and a button, as I recall. I’ve always been such a jerk about winning
games. Never let my nephew Ben beat me at ping pong, for instance, which is
lamentable. Ben earned a black belt in karate. My only black belt won’t go
around my waist.
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