{"id":36539,"date":"2014-04-04T17:56:27","date_gmt":"2014-04-04T21:56:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/horizonsmagazine.com\/blog\/?p=36539"},"modified":"2014-04-04T23:08:25","modified_gmt":"2014-04-05T03:08:25","slug":"we-find-a-wallet-in-the-street","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/horizonsmagazine.com\/blog\/we-find-a-wallet-in-the-street\/","title":{"rendered":"We find a wallet in the street then find the kid who lost it"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"wallet\"<\/a>Some people are just lucky.\u00a0 On our walk this morning, we found someone’s wallet.\u00a0 It was just north of the bf’s house.\u00a0 The lucky one is Prince, the guy who lost it. Lucky because he had a student ID so we knew to call Bayside High School.\u00a0 Lucky because we’re not bandits. The woman in Guidance said she knew who he was and she would give him the phone number to call to pick it up. \u00a0Five hours later, the school calls and says they will have someone come out to the house to pick it up on Monday.\u00a0 What??? I understand, school policy, red tape, yada yada.\u00a0 But I think it’s ridiculous to make him wait for it over a weekend.\u00a0 As I drove the one block to the bf’s house, I passed RastaKid who lives on the corner.\u00a0 I figured I’d go back and ask if he knows Prince and where he lives.\u00a0 But RastaKid is no where to be found. I almost doubled back the half block, but decided to go around the long way instead. As I rounded the corner,\u00a0 I saw a kid walking. I asked him if he knew Prince. \u00a0Of course, he IS Prince.\u00a0 Earlier the bf’s spidey sense told him it might belong to a house down the street from him.\u00a0 He was right.<\/p>\n

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