I donated aalllll of my old dance trophies last week. It felt really good because they were sort of becoming more of a burden then something fun/nostalgic.
But wait, wait, wait... they weren't all dance trophies...
Yes, a Parkside Jr. High Office Monitor plaque. Be impressed.
Somehow I was awarded for roaming the halls aimlessly and delivering fake notes to my friends who were in real classes.