The lost is found
I misplaced my passport a couple of years ago. Searches in the file drawer, the garage, and moving boxes proved fruitless.
We put in new closet hardware in our bedroom this week, and Mr. Cuccu found that it had fallen behind the dresser. I am relieved not to have to get a new one. This one has plenty of blank pages waiting for future travel.
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