Oh, My

Here's the problem with cleaning out your crawl spaces (part of the campaign against invading chipmunks and mice): You not only open an old suitcase that is a virtual time machine, with your cherished tattered suede fringed jacket, corduroy bell-bottoms, multi-colored string belt, and big-collared shirt with puffy sleeves ... but then you open another suitcase that contains something large and squishy, carefully double-bagged, and when you open it you realize it is one of the loosely crochete...