I was collecting old bath tubs that people had thrown out for garbage. I set my vegetables and small seed in them. Someone called me and said there was one on station road in corner Brook. On my way to work early one morning I stopped put on my gloves and dragged the tub to my truck and put it aboard. Got in my truck and I noticed my watch had fallen off my arm. I got out on my knees looking for the pin that fell off my watch. If anyone had seen me that morning so early taking their bath tub and on my knees rooting through their lawn, I’m sure they must have thought I was crazy. My family did when I told them the story.   Submitted by: Rose Noel, McIvers, NL