Loss Without Regret
Over the course of my life I have lost a number of things--and I still scratch my head about some of them. Years back I lost a pair of sunglasses, and I carefully retraced my steps to various shops where I had run errands that day. Some of these shops had a "lost and found," but the glasses never turned up. Once I lost the head cover of my Titleist putter in the parking lot of a golf club, and that was not brought to the pro shop either. I also lost a new phone in a parking lot while hauling a Christmas tree to my truck. That also was never returned. The biggest stumper for me is how I lost a framed keepsake which was a signed bumper sticker from three members of The Specials and the ticket stub from when they played at Soma in San Diego with Buck-O-Nine. For the life of me I have no idea how I could have lost it or where it ended up. When I reach way back into the archives, I remember losing my wallet on two occasions when I worked in a trade....