tonight for some reason, i started to clean out my yahoo mail inbox. i guess because of the triple digit number of unread messages, mostly from travel sites or notifications from various other send notification when i got a message over there. I got the number of unread msgs down to a respectable two digit number. Then I decided to jump down to the bottom of the heap. it was a virtual time capsule…snapshots from another time. From when I was married and frat brothers were single, and not vice versa like the present. From when I worked at another job, lived in another city, hosted my domain at another server. I only spent about 10 minutes doing it but what gave me pause was opening an email from my Frat who died last year. I’m sure it’s not the first person that’s happened to but it was the first time for me.