It was something sick like 45 degrees this afternoon when Abby got home from work, so we harnessed up the dog and went for a walk. And then I found $5.
Seriously. It was lying in a puddle in the middle of Dunlop Street (or is it Avenue? or Road? I dunno) . Slightly torn, completely soaked, but still $5.
Good thing you have a dog, eh?
Wait… you really found $5? For real? You’re not, like, pulling my leg? Wow. I have to let this sink in! ;)
Right in the middle of Dunlap? Uh, dude…that’s right where I dropped mine.
Well, let’s just call it even for the Ginkgos stuff…