On June 30, I misplaced my wallet and my mind was running rampant on its whereabouts.
I replaced everything, ie. credit cards, etc. Not an expensive venture but a time-consuming one. I ran through, in my mind, what was in my wallet that I’d really miss. On Aug. 30, the recycling plant called. I thought whoever had found it (or stolen it) had taken the money and contents and dumped the wallet.
As my wallet travelled down the conveyor belt, it was spotted by a young student on her last day of work at the plant. She turned it in to the office and everything was there and intact.
I finally figured out exactly how it got there.
A great story. Thank you so much.
Linda Thorne
Vernon
