And the grand prize goes to...

ME! This afternoon during our annual clean out day, I found an envelope of petty cash buried in a box of files from the early 90s! Before I turn it in to Jessie, I may take a picture of the old-fashioned $5s, $10s, and $20s, just so that I can explain to my children why people refer to cash as "greenbacks."

I also found plenty of food for blackmail--pictures of some of our workers from the 1980s! Perhaps I'll see if I can scan them and post them... :)