Here's another item that was replaced by our cell phones -- this totally 80's alarm clock. Waking up to the radio was quaint but nowadays, G wakes up to a "ringtone" that sounds like a pin dropping, and I wake up to Travis, whose new thing is letting me know he's ready to party by standing about three inches from my face and emitting the loudest, most high-pitched scream ever: "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
DESTINATION: Goodwill.
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