Box Excavation

It turns out that nearly everything in the box of "old clothes" I brought back from Yuba City with me were slacks with holes worn in them or otherwise unusable, so they're going in the recycling when there's room again. There were two pairs of pants I could actually fit into that were still usable, though, so that that's a net plus. At the time I took that box to storage, those pants would have been too small, but they fit now.