In my old leather jacket (you know the ratty one I have had since I was 15) I felt something strange today in the liner. Maneuvering it to the hole in the liner I found it was a smooth round blue rock about the size of my thumb (I'll have to send it off to Eric for analysis :) )
And I started to think; Where did I get a rock in my jacket? This jacket has been with me everywhere I have gone. Could have come when I was sleeping in the park over night in Japan and used it as a pillow? Or camping when I didn't have a proper sleeping bag and used it to lay on between me and rocks? Or maybe coming off the BMX and hitting the pavement at some point.
Still - wonder where this rock came from and how long it has been with me? I think I'll put it back in the liner - just in case.
2 comments:
Where is the picture so we can help narrow down where it might of come from? Bridgeport?
You sure it wasn't a viagra? Blue stone my ass!
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