It is really sad. When I was younger I never realised how many people cared about me. This token was given to me by someone who was under the impression I was constantly broke. (And he was certainly right). The little plastic thing would have given me a feed in the student canteen at Munich University once and it had a home in my wallet for a very, very long time. Obviously I wasn’t broke enough to use it, or more likely, I wasn’t brave enough to go to the student canteen as I wasn’t enrolled at Munich. I was too afraid I might get caught out.
You have the sweetest keepsake plus a story that takes me back.
Are you still gonna keep the token?
Absolutely, I can’t part with those things. Most of my keepsakes are small and totally worthless, except for the memories they carry
Yes, the journey. A story in a bottle…object. : )
You didn’t cash in the token because it was already “feeding” you in ways you might not have realized at first.
you are certainly right there. It’s nourishing my thoughts more than any meal could :)