Lost

A few weeks ago, I was in the next town up the valley to hit their hardware store and saw this posted on a lamp post.

I still haven't gotten used to 7-digit dialing for phone calls.  Not that I can, since I have kept my Portland cell number; the hard part is remembering the Montana area code.  Yes, there is just one.

I love living in a place where someone has at least a glimmer of hope that an expensive tool that they lost will be returned if only they let people know where it belongs.