Pfunksfoolosophy

I was walking home from work, dog tired and feeling a little stressed when I look down and see come crumpled up paper on the ground. I look closer and guess what? It was a couple of bills. Yep, a five and a couple of ones. I looked around to see if someone had dropped it and there was no one in sight.

Is it a reward for my Pollyanna Challenge? Hmm, I don’t know, but I bought myself some ice cream with it.

Ben and Jerry’s Dublin Mudslide. Never made it to my watering hole because I was so tired, but the ice cream is delightful. I felt badly because I couldn’t figure out what to do with the cash. Surely some poor sap had dropped it. I have been that poor sap and I’ve dropped hundreds in my day. Seriously, I have dropped HUNDREDS. I once lost my wallet in a movie theater, right after I’d cashed my check. Never recovered that wallet.

With any luck, the person who DID find it and NOT return it is experiencing horribly bad luck. Karma, doncha know.

Karma answers my call in increments, but that’s groovy.

Seems like another win/win sitch to me.

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