There are just a few things that I do not
share with Christine and this is one of them. Well actually there were two
other times as well - identical situation. If I told her about this she would
have more concern over my failing memory, and there is no need to worry her. I
mean it. She can't even watch a blue Jays game like tonight's against
Baltimore. So why tell her that I almost lost my KOBO. I love my KOBO eReader.
I take it to the gym each morning. In a black cover it is almost invisible when
the cover is closed on the stationary bike, or the elliptical machine. Yes, I
packed up and came home without it. What are the chances that it would still be
there, specially when this is the third time that I have done this. The first
time I asked the attendant and was surprised that someone had turned it in for
me. The second time it was still on the machine when I returned for it. This
morning I came to the attendant and confessed, "I have done this before …
and she quickly disappeared to retrieve from her desk, my KOBO, kindly
deposited there by an honest person. Okay this is chronic. I need to tape a bright,
"TAKE ME," on the cover.
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