Many years ago, I used to work for a pretty high profile guy who prided himself on being eccentric (not just weird or strange like myself, but plain eccentric). He used to bury glass bottles in the ground down by the bayou ... saying something about surprising the hell out future historians.
I haven't thought about it in a long time, but he did have some skeletons in his closet - I wonder if the burying the glass had anything to do with getting rid of those skeletons?
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