Dead Men Tell No Tales

This is my husband Peter.

These are his keys, wallet, and phone.

This is my truck.

This is where my husband, Peter, set his keys, wallet, and phone when he got home from running an errand.

This is my neighbor Jenni.

Her brother-in-law found Peter’s keys, wallet, and phone laying in the middle of a street in our neighborhood after I left in my truck to run an errand.

This man is now my Christmas angel.  He also, unknowingly, saved my husband’s life, because if I would have had to cancel the credit and debit card two days before Black Friday, I wouldn’t have to worry about what Peter wanted to Christmas…dead men don’t need new socks!


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