So, cruising Metrotown with the little lady Saturday, and come across a pair of Big Star jeans marked down 50 per cent.
Clothes horse that I am, I couldn't pass up the bargain, so I shelled out my $82 and change and left Bootlegger a happy man.
We stopped at a bunch more stores, then went to leave the mall until I realized I had put my bag down somewhere!
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! I've wanted a pair of these jeans for a while, but was unwilling to spend $170 on 'em. Great, I owned a pair for 20 minutes.
Anyway, debit receipt is still in the bag, so I stop at customer service, give them the details, then go back to Bootlegger and tell them the story.
At this point I'm thinking I'll never see these jeans again. Some crack head has sold them $10 in the parking lot by now.
Surprise, surprise, I get a phone call bright and early Sunday morning from Bootlegger saying some person had turned in the bag. I had left it at RW & Co.
I was so shocked, I nearly fainted.
So to whoever turned my bag in, thanks a million!