• Nothing anymore. But from age 18 to mid 30s I kept my busted up old guitar pick in my wallet.

    It had seen way too many shows, and it was brittle as hell. It’s in a shoebox with since other memories now.

    Less unique, I carried around phenergan pills in my pocket for about 10 years. I’d had an episode of an unknown something setting off a reaction with my throat closing up. Urgent care gave me the tablets when I left the hospital and I couldn’t not take them everywhere with me for a long time.