Whats your oldest personal possession

My grandfather once told me youre never really gone till there is no one left to remember you.
This is soo very true, well put..
My dear dads cannon. In my youth my brothers and I were playing in one of the out buildings on the family farm. Reaching for one of the rafters to swing on, I grab a hold of this unknowing and shock to see it was a cannon! Showed it to Dad when he got home from work, he stared at it for the longest time. “I wondered where that went”, he said his dad probability hid it. It made such a racket, that it scared the livestock. Knowing my farther and his brothers, grandpa did the right thing.

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