During One of my wife's Birthday Adventures, I thought I had come prepared. I did. For the most part. One thing I lacked, the map! Not lost, really. I knew right where it was. It was neatly folded underneath a pile of paper on my desk. Yet, there we were in Boston, a good 30 miles from the map I hid so well as to keep it out of sight. After all, I didn't want to tip her off as to what our plans were for this year. Apparently I hid it too well.
Well, thankfully this found object was just the map we needed. We were heading to see Wicked in Boston and did not want to be late. So thank you to the one who lost this map. It came in very handy.