I was cleaning out my coat so I could wash it (when I wasn't paying attention, it got frigidly cold here in the StL.,
like Alaska cold, again).
I found the following items in my coat pockets . . .
1 dime
1 nickel
1 ink pen from the Concrete Council
A shopping list (milk, cookies, chips, sodas, salad, micro-bags, yakisoba, dish soap, laundry detergent)
A granola bar wrapper
A piece of paper with the following conversation...[Eva's handwriting]The kids that filled in at Murphy's Law were 100 times better!
I said is that Adam!? Jami said no, Adam weighs more!
[then in my handwriting] That dude needs to eat some meat, he's freaking SCRAWNY!
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