When ski season comes around, you pull out the clothes stored away since last year. I almost always find a couple bucks or a granola bar stashed away in one of the pockets. It’s like Christmas morning!
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of the things I’ve found in my pockets over the years:
of the things I’ve found in my pockets over the years:
1. Maps….lots of them
2. Tissues….kinda gross but still a surprise
3. Money….the most I’ve found was $20, I thought I had won the lottery
4. Chapstick
5. Wax…to wax my skis, duh
6. Granola bars!