Stupid is as stupid does vs. presenile dementia
Years ago I was staying at the Pan Pacific Hotel in Malate. Was in a hurry to take my clothes to the cleaners located right next to the hotel. It was early afternoon. I walked next door, dropped the clothes off, then went back to my luxurious room, took a nap. Now its early evening, time to go out. Hey, where the fu_k is my wallet? Think, man, think. Where could it be?? You guessed it. Left it in the pocket of my shorts that I took to the laundry. All kinds of things go through your head. Shot over there, walked in the door, the girl looked at me, smiled, opened the drawer of the counter and handed me my wallet. I did a quick check, everything was still in there. Yes, there are still plenty of honest workers in the P. I. (can't remember if I reported this before, but a good reminder to self anyway.) Yes, I did tip generously. Party on.