For whatever reason, the stars lined up and today I will celebrate the reuniting of me with my new pants. These are special, magical pants. Ones that I never thought I’d see again…..well, the original ones are probably in a trash can somewhere, but this is a much better replacement.
Ta-daaaaaaaaaaaaaah! It only took almost six months to get them back. This is a good lesson in hope: keep hope alive. You never know when your missing and almost irreplaceable pants are going to show up again! Even the dog Frank is like – WTF!? Are you serious!?
Who really knows why or how this pair of pants was so reluctant to enter into my life. It’s a mystery. The story of these wandering pants started a while ago...and then continued here... and now the story ends today. These pants have a special place in my life. They will be a symbol of waiting, confusion, mystery, intrigue, and weirdness.
Hello pants….I might sit around in you tonight for fun!