It’s always kind of weird and sad I think, when I go out walking around the neighborhood and find perfectly good clothes abandoned on the park strip. I don’t know, maybe it means someone had a really good time the night before and the clothes were shed in a moment of passion. Never-the-less, garments have been discarded and lost to the owner. So, as a public service, I will take pictures of the neglected clothes I see on my travels and if you can identify them as yours, I will tell you what part of the city I saw them in. Hey, I’m just trying to help.
Thanks for listening,
Bill Allred
