Someone from my school left me a note on CraigsList on September 15th:
“You sit a few seats down from me in class on Tuesday nights at OSU Tulsa. You have curly red hair, and are absolutely one of the most beautiful women I’ve seen. You drove a silver Lumina and dropped something valuable to you in the parking lot. It was raining that day. You had a brown plaid bag and a limp but no umbrella in the rain. Please contact me to get what you lost back. I’m not a creep, I’m just really shy and you’re so pretty.”
Yes, I replied to that. I don’t know what I dropped, but that was one of the days I was driving my father-in-law’s car to school because mine was in the shop. Of course I wouldn’t know what I dropped; I don’t do inventory nightly on my things. I wonder what it was. Or who wrote that post. Guess I’ll know in the morning.
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