I must have read the OP differently than some others did.
I look at these tiny little cards as less of a pack-ratty thing (they'll take up less space than... I don't know... some other crappy thing.)
More importantly, there's a mystery as to the origin of these little blue cards. I see the potential for comedy and taking the deeds into new memories. A place we can all go, a story we can create behind them. The craigslist, IMO, wouldn't be to actually have someone to find them and take them, but to have someone else in the world laugh, and to let us have a laugh, too.
If I'm talking about being a pack rat, I'm the crossroads type. I do it in phases. I get sentimental, but when the moment's gone, I toss and never look back. So I do things in phases.... I always feel like I'm in phase 3, but that's because I get new stuff to replace some of the crap I got rid of in phase 1.
Except for books. Don't get rid of books. Unless you'll be embarassed to be known as having read them. Then you can remove them from the premises.
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