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As I loaded my laundry yesterday, I thought: Must be sure to check all the pockets so that I don't wash a phone or a pen or some such.
By the second pair of pants, I thought: There's probably nothing in these pockets.
When I fished them out—of course!—something heavy clanked within the pantlegs. It was a set of earphones, wound up around a little spool inside a little case. Dry as can be.
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you were lucky ;) Usually, I end up with chapstick all over something or a big pen mark that I don't notice until i've left the house and its too late to change. :D
—posted by kristine at September 6, 2004 6:42 PM
If I still had privileges I'd change the title of your blog to "What's in Ezra's Pants"
—posted by mustachioed truck driver at September 8, 2004 5:51 PM
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