Uncle was tired on Monday. A kid hangover for sure.
Would you believe someone found my wallet and mailed to me? Don't tell me New Yorkers aren't good people!
Melissa must have been a few steps behind me last week. She saw the wallet in front of Suzie's Chinese restaurant and dropped into the mail the next day. I called Melissa to thank her and offered to pay her for the mailing costs and she refused. She said someone did this for her a few years ago. I told her I'd pay it forward. And so now it's my turn.