As my latest weekend adventure, I took a trip to see a little thing called Greenfield village today. It's an amazing place, and there's a lot I'd like to write about it (when I'm awake enough to do so in english).
However, there was one thing that bothered me about my trip. You see, the village is attached to a museum, and in that museum was this:
It's the exact model of can opener that I used as a kid, down to the attractive green finish. What's my childhood doing in a museum exhibit?!