It turned up. Behind my radio in the study. The same radio that we had all searched behind several times previously and found nothing remotely resembling a wallet nestling behind it. Still there it was, with all the cash still there, and all the now totally useless credit cards. Perhaps I am going mad? Mrs BW says I’m not, so there is still hope. Perhaps we have a ghost? I think on balance I would rather go mad to be honest. Still it brightened up the first day back at work.
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At least you got the cash back!
You’d looked there before? It’s called being a bloke.
Fiwa – Yes the glass is half fullMalc – But behind my radio! How could I have missed it? and what the f**k was it doing there?
I remember an old episode the The Twilight Zone where there were these mischievous little imps who would hide things from humans in plain sight – then put them back exactly where they’d been all along.Sounds like you’ve got one as a houseguest.
Rol – I think we have several 🙂