I feel just like a Clinton ...

I'm shredding 1998 records in preparation to throw them away.

So I'm sitting here surrounded with bags of confetti, and more than a little on the floor.

It's rather relaxing, actually ... wanton destruction with no consequences (other than needing a broom later!)

I find it fascinating that as recently as 1998 we were still paying for pagers for all of our staff. It seems like cell phones have been around MUCh longer than that!