I’ve lived around clutter for much of my life growing up. My father was something of a handyman, whose years of working as an electrician instilled in him the habit of never throwing anything out, no matter how obscure or defective. As a kid, it was normal for me to see chunks of VCR’s laying around and drawers full of capacitors and screws. There was always some unidentifiable chunk of electronic crap dotting my childhood landscape.  In more recent years, his house had become a graveyard for any number of bass amps, old cassette players, cheap power tools, and all […]