Believe it or not, the one thing I've lost that really bothers me is a pair of pants. About 8-9 years ago I bought a really nice pair of dress slacks that fit great and they where even lined. I only wore them when I was really trying to look good. One day about 2-3 years later I went to put them on and could not find them. I guess I took them to the cleaners and forgot about it. It still bothers me to this day that I have no idea where they ended up. I don't recall coming home naked anytime. Oh well, it is not as if they would fit now anyway.
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I was there to see beautiful naked women. So was everybody else. It's a common failing.
Robert A Heinlein in "They Do It With Mirrors"
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