LOST AND FOUND IN THE STREETS OF CAMBRIDGE — by Steve Nadis
All was fine until I got home and realized I had just one of the boots. I had the sense they were pretty expensive and was determined to find it if at all possible. The main thing I had going for me was that few people have much use for one boot. If only I could find it. I biked back to the Whole Paycheck and retraced my path, even stopping at the hardware to see whether they boot might have fallen out in a small snowdrift. No luck. I went down Pleasant Street to Western Ave., and still no luck. I was getting close to my home and nervous that there was still no sign of the boot. When I reached Western and Soden, I saw something dark a block ahead and sure enough, it was the boot–right in the middle of the intersection–but it had not been run over so far as I could tell. I got it home without further incident–just in time for todays snow/sleet/freezing rain/rainstorm. [Editor’s note: This was written yesterday during the snow/rainstorm but due to a technical gliche I was unable to post until now.]
Ya gotta get a handle on yer little angels leaving home w/ Items & deciding they’re not convenient to return with!
Still, not having kids of my own, I can only imagine the guilt of losing my own child’s boot or glove.
(I just blame my absent-mindedness for losing my own gloves) -M.P.
Good advice, MP. Inventory control. Must keep a tighter rein… S