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Confessions of a ‘Pack Rat’

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My daughter calls me ‘Pack Rat’ because I find it difficult to throw anything away.

My parents lived through the grim depression years and I was born as the second world war started in 1939.

My first memories come from our small dairy farm at Wheatvale west of Warwick in Queensland. We saw…



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