...and yes, those are license plates. I've had them for years--they were originally hanging on the wall in my model railroad room at Grandma's. Then I moved, brought the trains home, and carefully stacked the plates in the garage. They hadn't been touched until tonight, and were pretty disgusting. Since they're in the plate rack, I was *so* tempted to tell my mother to drop by...just to see the look on her face. She'd probably think I'd flipped




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