On Saturday morning I went over to my grandmother’s house in Albany to help her clear out her attic. My grandmother was going to have some work done up there and she didn’t want anyone else going through her boxes. It took me about three hours to move all of the boxes from her attic to the spare bedroom on the second floor. I noticed in one of the boxes were a couple of Cutting Boards that she had used when I was young boy. I also found a box of my old baseball cards from the 1980s. I immediately asked her about my baseball cards and if there were any others.