Here is the rest of the journal.
I went out to get the paper this morning and saw this page torn from a sketch book against my fence halfway up my walk. It appears someone can control their brain but not their bladder.
Found this on the side of the street a few days after Canada Day (the Canadian equivalent of the U.S.’s July 4th).
Found this on the floor of a subway car going home one night. Amusing and sad.
Discovered this in a public library copy of Leni Riefenstahl’s autobiography that I was reading for school. This person had written similar comments all throughout the book. In the end reading the previous readers running commentary was more interesting then the book itself. This the final comment on the last page was by far the … Continued
I found this five in the till at work when I was counting out the money at the end of the day. Of course as soon as I saw it I knew I had to have it so I switched it for a five of my own.
Espionage and counter-espionage in the park. I found this evidence of spies in our midst one spring day.
Found it on my way home from work. I hope that life turns up for this person.
This scrap of paper was found on the floor of the lobby outside ‘The Stampede Ranch. Puzzled by what this note meant, it all became clear later that evening during the “Miss Stampede Ranch” competition. The question for which this answer was written was, “Why do cowboys wear belt buckles?” Needless to say, the dame … Continued