Actually that’s pretty common. Almost every time I lose a book it ends up passing from person to person where it ends up at a yard sale in Denver, and is then purchased there and delivered to me when I open a bookstore.
But you know what is freaking weird? Most people don’t stop to think about this, but you always find things in the last place you look! Like everytime! I’m not kidding, start paying attention and you’ll see it happening.
No way. I always keep looking after I have found something. I might find my keys again and then I’d have two sets.
Seriously, though, I have looked for my hat while I was wearing it. But I was thinking really hard about The Worm Ourobourus while I was looking so that’s understandable.
This is how I really make my living. I explain my financial secrets, and everyone who finds their hundred dollar bills 50 times sends me ten per cent.
Sssshhhhh…