The Aged Peirce Napkin

Such a luxurious texture. (Photo by Claire Berman '16)

Such a luxurious texture. (Photo by Claire Berman ’16)

Just over two weeks ago I shoved a Peirce napkin in the pocket of my overcoat. I don’t remember why exactly, perhaps I was doing Peirce on the go, or had a runny nose. The reason for my action is lost to the sands of time, but the initial action set forth a chain of events that allowed me to make a wonderful discovery. Continue reading