This is what it looked like while I was waiting for my friend Annette.
I got to Saxby's and couldn't find my credit card. I then knew that I must have left it in my work pants when I had gone and gotten a bagel the day before. It took me a text message to Annette and two rows before I remembered something else. I had gone to put my pedometer in my poclet that morning, but I couldn't because I hadn't brought my work cloths in from the day before. Sure enough, my credit card was sitting in my work pants that were sitting in the back of my car.