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angelaid

This could only happen to me

17 years ago

I took Conway down to Silver Beach yesterday and let him run along beside the lake for quite a while last night. Hot, sweaty and tired, we walked back to the car and my keys weren't wrapped around my finger where I keep them when we're out walking. So, we trudge back down the trail we had just come from, looking for keys. No keys. My purse is locked in the trunk. No phone. Exasperated, I plopped down on a bench and dropped the poopie bag I was carrying to the ground. When I hear the keys hit the ground. They probably slipped into the bag when I dropped the poop in. Glad I hadn't dropped the bag in a garbage can along the way like I usually do.

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