What’s more fun than an old globe, except perhaps a trip to the Fireworks, Candy, and Puppy Dog Store? I particularly like this old globe with its spidery patches of missing paint obliterating the existence of entire countries. I also find the below message to the teachers particularly quaint.
Last night I was giving the globe a spin — okay, it’s not actually mounted on anything so I have to manually turn it in my hands, boy life is hard — and saying to myself, hey, I should go here. And here. And here and here and here. And here are some of those places.
That is quite enough idle dreaming for now.