While living in the States years ago, I took a day bus trip to a large outlet mall in Virginia. At one of the stores I wanted to try on two pairs of pants. A young lady at the changing rooms gave me a large card with a number on it, indicating how many items I had. I entered the changing room and hung the number card on one of the provided hooks along with my own pants and the pants I was trying on. When I was finished and ready to leave, I could not find the number card. I looked everywhere, even on the floor of the changing rooms beside mine. I was desperate. Suppose they would not let me leave without the card or believe how many items I took in with me? But fortunately, when I told the attendant that I could not find it, she just smiled and said that it was okay. Not long after, I had to use the washroom. After taking care of business, while I was pulling up my pants, something caught my eye. There in my pants was the number card! Tim Weaver Phillips Head, NL   Submitted By: NULL