Early this morning I was walking our dogs and ducked behind a car to avoid a canine encounter.
There I found a semi crisp ten dollar bill on the ground. I put it it in my front left pocket.
A minute or two later I looked for a bag in my pocket. I must have lost the ten dollar bill while cleaning up after the dogs. I think I know where it is.
It’s not worth going back for it.
Hello,
His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.
A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.
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