My mom recently went through a few boxes of my grandparents' (her parents') belongings. She organized several items she wanted to give to my siblings and me and this envelope was in my "pile."
She admittedly saved the "best" ones in her own kitchen - ones that reminded her most of her daddy - but I still love the old little books!
Old things are cool. And old things that were my Grandpa's are even cooler.
