A number of things are visible in this photo but it is the shotgun shell where I’d like to draw your attention to.
An old shotgun shell of unknown gauge that I found a very long time ago. As you can see it is filled with rolled up paper. The papers are parking tickets that I have purchased while coming home from many a drunken stupor in the past.
Naturally, in my inoculated state, it seemed a very good idea and a good laugh for the lads for me to put fifty cents into a parking ticket machine at 3 or 4 in the morning and get a ticket to take home.
These “souvenirs”, if that is what you would call them, give me the fondest memories of my youth.
Hope you all like the photo!