What? It's the inside of a drawer. Well, along with my stamp and petty cash bag, the drawer used to hold a pair of hand cuffs. Steel bracelets. Block and tackle. I know, we have to revisit my sick sense of humor once again... I loved having those things. I've even used them. Someone decided that maybe I shouldn't have the 'responsibility' of restraining people. Drat. Now I have men in blue by my side. That's nice and all, but really, I liked the cuffs.