What's On Your Mantle

But there are two exceptions (see photo).
One is a Vince Papale football card. I'm not particularly a fan of Papale or of football cards, but my cousin was nice enough to get it for me for Christmas one year, and, not wanting it to idle away in a shoebox at home, I instinctively brought it to work to display it there. He is, you may know, the inspiration for the movie, "Invincible," starring Mark Wahlberg, and I suppose there is inspirational value for me in thinking that I too can metaphorically dash through fierce tacklers down the field for a winning touchdown.
The other is a poop emoji mug, given to me by my son Aaron one Christmas. "Poopy" is a favorite term my kids call me, and while there is an endearing element to it, it is also meant as a dis. I suppose we all dish out some serious disses in our family, and being called a piece of sh*t is what I am on the receiving end of. Keeps me humble, my own kids tearing me down!
As with the Papale card, there are sentimental reasons for keeping this item close, but I find it funny that one builds me up and the other takes me down a notch. Seems right.
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