Good Luck, Rotten Fruit and my Wallet.

[Freedom]

Based on your description of the smell: Richard, please go buy yourself a NEW wallet!

[Rachel]

Congratulations on your good fortune, but be prepared to have dreams about losing it again.

A couple years ago my husband and I stopped at a White Castle on our way home from an event. It had been years since we had been to one. After eating, I put my coat on and took the drink with me. When we got to our house, I looked for my purse to take in the house. It was nowhere in the car. I knew I had it at the White Castle, so in desperation we called there to have them look for it. The person we spoke to said there was no purse left there. Frantic and not knowing what else to do, we drove back to the White Castle to look for ourselves. There hanging on the back of the same seat I had occupied was my purse. What may have saved me was that the purse was black and the chair was black so it didn't necessarily stand out. Everything was intact - wallet, money, credit cards, check book, house keys. I still say a prayer of gratitude for the angel who was on duty that night.

Lesson learned - forget about taking that drink with you and concentrate on your purse.