University yearbooks! I have three generations of them, dating back more than a century, and they take up the whole bottom shelf of an 80-cm bookcase.

At present, I’m not pushed to do anything in particular with them, but I think mine and Edmund’s won’t be missed — to the recycle box with them! My parents’ (1947-1951) and my grandfather’s (1905-1907) copies of Old McGill might find a home with a cousin, or even with McGill University itself, in Montreal.

If I can find the energy and initiative to make any of that happen. Not soon, at any rate.