Re: Hope this never happens again
In '70 or so, several of us needed to rummage thru ancient filing cabinets at my downtown NYC job. Being the weekend, "way-less-than-business" attire was the rule, including my semi-tattered jeans. But when I got off the subway needing coffee ... no wallet - the bottom of my back pocket had opened up! Only $50 or so, but the other stuff would be a major pain to replace, and it was. But several weeks later it showed up in the mail sans cash, and I rememberd the other stuff that was in there, the photos, phone #s, etc. Thank you!
- Ed
"Then one day we weren't as young as before
Our mistakes weren't quite so easy to undo
But by all those roads, my friend, we've travelled down
I'm a better man for just the knowin' of you."
- Ian Tyson
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