Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Wallet
So my wallet needed to be retired. Besides the 10-year-old dirt, the coin compartment clasp would no longer close. After spilling change into my purse for the umpteenth time, I finally went shopping for a new wallet. I found one on sale. Red. Leather. After 20 minutes of indecision, I presented it to the cashier and begrudgingly forked over the cash from my old wallet. I brought it home and Edie helped me transfer everything over. (She happily adopted the old wallet and immediately took it "shopping.") Well, that was one week ago. Yesterday I grabbed my clean, new, red leather wallet from my purse, and the coins spilled everywhere. The coin compartment seam has ripped out. I guess the moral of the story is, put your coins in your piggy bank.
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