On one of our recent trips home, Daryl crawled up in Grandmommy and Grandaddy's attic and retrieved all of the trophies he had left up there in storage. The cardboard boxes they were stored in were brittle from the heat, so once we got them home, we had to find a place to store them. For now the glory days are sitting on his workbench in the garage - all 29 trophies (the boys insisted on counting!)
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