Shoq on Nostr: Oh happy days. In the last paper box, inside the last shoebox, deep inside in the ...

Oh happy days. In the last paper box, inside the last shoebox, deep inside in the last plastic container, itself in the last remaining storage area of my mother’s many, I found “the tape”; the ONLY artifact I cared about, which I’d been trying to find for decades. It’s the only known recording of my father’s voice. I’d been looking for a cassette. It was actually a micro cassette. We got him a little recorder just before he died. He recorded a verbal “stunt” as my family called them, where he …