That pang of nostalgia. Sometimes it hits you when your mind goes idle while waiting for a bus or a train. Other times, even in the most unexpected of places, it slams you right in the face. This set of keys belonged to the car I had ten years ago: a rusty 1989 Ford Taurus wagon. My dad found them quite randomly around the house. Remember when separate trunk/hatch keys existed? They’re what you see here.
– August 7, 2013