Mail From the Past

[toosuto]

Recently there was a little bit of a hooplah here in Spovegas when a postcard originally mailed in 1912 was finally delivered. Oddly enough my mother brought by a postcard for me today. At some point (most likely somewhere in the years 1993-1995) I was in Seattle at Golden Oldies: Records and Tapes. I had been looking for a copy of Duran Duran's Decadance on vinyl. I got notification today that it was in and if I still wanted it I should call and reserve it. It is an odd feeling to get mail from my old self. I wonder what I would of thought if I could have seen myself in the future. Would the old me be satisfied with what I've accomplished and what I've done? I certainly don't know, I'm too damn close to it can't really see it having played out any other way. Still it's left me oddly reflective this evening.