Took the bike out to a reservoir the other day. Rode around it a few times, and began to dream of the Starbucks beverage I would have at the end of the ride. Mmmm...I could almost taste it the last few miles. Finished the ride, mounted the bike back on the car, opened the saddle bag to transfer the cell phone, keys, and wallet to the car.
No wallet.
NO WALLET!
No Starbucks, and a worrisome ride home wondering if somehow I'd lost my wallet (and preparing myself for the Murphy's Law highway patrolman to pull me over and demand to see my license).
Got home, found the wallet, got a beverage from the fridge.
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