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[Note: This is the second time I have typed this entire thing, because the power went off the first time. Go figure.]
Ok, so by now you should all know about the kind of week I have had www.treasurequestxlt.com/community/treasure-quest-support-group/14707-not-my-week.html. Well, once again, last night, I was reminded that everything indeed does happen for a reason.
So I'm headed home from work and I receive a text msg from the girlfriend that I need to stop by the store and pick up this-and-such... So, I do, but learn when I get home that I picked up the wrong this-and-such, and have to go back and exchange it.
So I decide that I'll go by the nearer location of the store I went to originally and exchange it (and for those who may not know - you can't exchange something bought from one HEB location at another). So I tell the manager that denied me something about having corn in my s*** that was older than he was, and begrudgingly head to the original store.
I find the correct this-and-such and check out. As I'm walking to my truck, I realize halfway down the aisle that I had gone down the wrong aisle - my truck was one aisle over. At about that same instant, I notice something on the ground in the middle of the aisle. Reaching it, I discover it's a wallet.
I flip it open and look at the driver's license, and realize it belongs to one of a group of guys that had just walked past me into the store. Another gentleman walks up and say something about taking it in, and I told him, "Hell no! After the week I've had, this one is all mine!"
I catch up to two of the guys as they're walking down the beer aisle (go figure...). I ask them if this wallet belongs to one of them, and one of them says, "YEAH! That's MY wallet! Where'd you find it?! Dude! Thank you SO much!" I tell him it was in the parking lot, and they both kinda looked at each other and stammered, thanking me again, incredulously.
So - what I realized is that IF I had not eff'ed up like I did on Sunday (and Monday) I would not have stayed late at work (to avoid going home); and by buying the wrong thing to start with and having to go back; and then go to the wrong store to return my purchase; and by taking the wrong aisle back to my truck - I would not have had the opportunity to find the guy's wallet and return it.
So, to Carson Daley, I say a humble Thank You.
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.....I thougt, "man, if I was gonna rip you off, I dang sure wouldn't chase you down to give you your wallet back"
I don't know, maybe I'd have done the same.






