I lost my train pass yesterday. I think I had it in my front pocket along with my phone. Likely, I pulled my phone from my pocket and the pass fell out. As a result, I had to pay cash for my trip home last night and will have to both ways today. Bummer. At least it’s the last day of the month. 30 days hath September, April, June and November.
I Lost My Train Pass
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Frank,
It’s an “almost 50 thing”. I put things down and then can’t find them. I am considering having my wallet and keys surgically attached to my body.
Pax, I’m with you. Maybe we should start a busines together…pretty soon we can sell mittens on a string to our contemporaries.
Mittens on a string, you say? Hmmm, I could use a pair of those!
You’ve had a rough April. Hope May treats you better!
Hey Merci, I know where my May pass is…for now. Need a string for my mittens and a lanyard for my pass!