So as I was pulling away from Carolyn's for the drive back home, I suddenly realized that I'd left the computer sitting on her kitchen table.
For my next trick, I almost made it out of the parking lot, when I realized that I still had the hang tag for Carolyn's complex. Easy enough to turn around and fix that.
For my great and final lapse (at least of the trip), about 400 miles later, I realized that my two suits were hanging in Squirt's closet, which would not be much of a problem, as Carolyn was coming to town for the reception. Coincidentally this weekend was Stake Conference and we have two visitors from the Seventy - the Stake Presidency was being reorganized - and they were interviewing all the Bishops, High Council, and a number of other leaders as they were selecting a new Presidency.
I am now the owner of a third suit (and with Susie's help, a nice looking suit).
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Frik saw the suits in the closet today and said, "whose suits are those?" I said, "My dad's". He asked me "does he have another one?" I told him, "He does now." I'm glad your new one is nice, too! :)
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