We like old mouldy things, you probably do too. We’re not talking about the ¾ eaten sandwich your kid stuffed in between the couch cushions 4 months ago while they were distracted playing some trash ass game like Fortnite.

We're talking about that tool box in your grandfathers shed, the one that smells like oil, wood chips and unresolved Vietnam war PTSD anger.

Objects that hold memories, that were made with the intent to be used, abused, taped back together and passed down. Unlike the 312 items in the bottom draw of your kitchen counter.
You should clean that out.