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Saturday night I lost my cellphone.  No clue where it went.  Looked all over, called it, nothing.

Monday I cash in the insurance policy.  Tuesday I get the phone.  Tonight I get home, and there’s the phone, sitting by the stairs in my house.   No calls were made, nothing, but there it is with a dead battery.

Landlord has no idea where it came from, neither do I.  Maybe I dropped it somewhere and my neighbor picked it up, no idea.

Weird, very weird.

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