Lost and Found
My sister and I adore going to the Farmers Market in Kansas City. One time we went and were looking at knock-off purses. I found one I liked, but when I tried to fit my bulky wallet in it, the purse was too small. i didn’t buy anything at that stall. We went on to look at other things. My sister made some purchases, but I didn’t see anything I liked. As we were headed back to the car, I saw a sign that said “Train horns for sale“. My son likes model trains, so I stopped to take a look. Just then a lady came running up to me and breathlessly told me I had left my wallet back at her purse stall. I was so glad I stopped on that train stall.