Wallet

Last fall Ben lost his wallet.  He knew he had it at Walmart when he was with Rad but he didn't know where it was after that.  I took him back to Walmart and nobody turned it in.  After it didn't turn up here, he cancelled out his bank card, ordered his license, and got new ID.

Ben was contacted by the bank one morning and given the number of a guy works for the DOT that had found his wallet.  Oddly we just figured someone had it all this time.  He wondered what would be in it.  Would his stuff be gone?  Would there be new things from whoever had been using it?

We met the DOT worker at a gas station nearby and he gave Ben his wallet in a plastic container warning him that it smelled bad.  Of course he didn't wait to get home and open it.  He popped that lid in the van.  Too bad I have a good strong sense of smell.

Everything of his was there.  It apparently fell out of his pocket on the side of the road when he was taking pictures of a cow that had some sort of an infection.

He doesn't even want to use the $8 because it smells so bad.