| Thursday, February 24 |
Update
The wallet was in fact at home. It was in my front vestibule. I don't know if I dropped it fishing for keys or if I dropped it outside somehow and someone put it in the mail slot or how it got there. And I don't really care how it got there, just that it was there. Whew. SOTD: Ryan Cabrera, Shame on Me
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