You Ain't Kidding, Dawg...
I was standing in line at the video store this evening, movies in hand, when I reached into my purse and grabbed my wallet just in time for the teenie-bopper behind the counter to say, “May, I help you ma’am?”
I handed her my movies, opened up my wallet and nearly fainted upon seeing the little slot that holds my credit card empty. And not just any card, either, it was my bank card that was missing. My Visa Check Card, the portal to my hard-earned money. Missing. I just stood there for the longest time, willing that darn card to materialize before me. Didn’t happen…
I handed the chick another form of plastic and raced out to my car where I proceeded to dump the entire contents of my wallet, and purse onto my passenger seat. No luck.
I keep retracing my steps and the best I can figure is that I left it at that Thai place I went to for lunch today. Naturally, they were closed when I called them, so I have to wait until they open tomorrow to find out if they have it.
Man, Dawg, that lunch could wind up costing me way more than $6.95.
*sigh*
I handed her my movies, opened up my wallet and nearly fainted upon seeing the little slot that holds my credit card empty. And not just any card, either, it was my bank card that was missing. My Visa Check Card, the portal to my hard-earned money. Missing. I just stood there for the longest time, willing that darn card to materialize before me. Didn’t happen…
I handed the chick another form of plastic and raced out to my car where I proceeded to dump the entire contents of my wallet, and purse onto my passenger seat. No luck.
I keep retracing my steps and the best I can figure is that I left it at that Thai place I went to for lunch today. Naturally, they were closed when I called them, so I have to wait until they open tomorrow to find out if they have it.
Man, Dawg, that lunch could wind up costing me way more than $6.95.
*sigh*
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