Greg

I lose all sorts of crud... um, I'm dumb.

After one Christmas break in San Francisco, I flew downstate to college; it was after I landed in Los Angeles when I realized I didn't have my apartment key, it was back home upstate. Took a while to get that one back, I had to sneak into the building a few times to get to my bed.

My favorite was sitting on the deck of a small sailboat; I had my cell phone secure in a plastic holster, when it suddenly slipped out and slid all the way over the side of the deck. It was surreal watching it glid across the white fiberglass hull. We called it afterward but it didn't ring :-P

I also left a cell phone and an umbrella in varying airports... if found, call... well, I wouldn't have the phone anyway.