Gotta tell 'em goodbye. Have enough ghosts in my life without being haunted by dead clay thingees. But wait...if the piece is merely disabled, should I perhaps look upon it as one would a person with certain conditions that are not the most desirable to have?  Should I be asking Self, "Is it just "differently-abled"? Does it not have a right to live? Might it not thrive in the right environment, in the right home (maybe with the in-laws)?  I look over my table that is full of fired-up "almo