so i thought i was being slick and to get someone and i some dinner. pulled up to jack in the box on a motorcycle and ordered 10 tacos. it was a sunday night about 7 to 8PM. got the tacos at breakneck speed. and rode away to home of where dinner was going to be presented. had a couple tacos and get a knock at the door. some guy is standing in the light and holds up my wallet and asked if it was mine. he gives it to me and i'm just now learning i lost it or left it behind. there was like 300.00 and some 1s, plus a couple credit cards. i glance in the wallet and see it's still a mess that i kept it in. and i'm trying to process what's going on. too much to make light of. the guy starts to walk away, and i'm at that point feeling a loss in me that can't put the finger on it. well i thanked him and he got into a car a they drove away. it took about 2 minutes to realize this doesn't happen but maybe once in life. i get on the motorcycle and race around town to see if i can find the guy. he knows where i live if he finds out that i want to meet him again and show him the rarity that bad luck of mine turns around by his decisions. i'll go to the j in the b tomorrow and see if they got a video i got the receipt with time stamp, to possibly find this guy. i could let karma handle this on its own, and the guy knows karma. i owe the guy more than the cash that was in it. i'll give him a hundred buck s if he shows up at the door again. what is so much lacking in the public today this guy is filled with, without a doubt.
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