Thursday, April 13, 2006

My Biggest Ground Score

So I'm walking down the Midway a few seasons ago, there right in front of me is a thin black wallet.

I picked it up and looked inside, nothing, not even any I.D.

I almost chucked it, but it was a nice wallet, so I decided to keep it. I had it in my bunk for weeks.

On one of our jumps I took it to the truck with me and was transferring my stuff from my old wallet when I noticed another pocket in it.

I was going to put my credit card in their but couldn't because there were 10 american $100 dollar bills, ground laughed and laughed.

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