...and its diametric opposite, seen in the Wegmans parking lot tonight.
Walking back to my satisfactory Toyota, a glint on the asphalt parking lot caught my attention, and I was rewarded with a shiny dime at no more cost than bending the back and extending the arm.
Sorry, I've been listening to a Wodehouse audiobook and it's having an effect on my thoughts and speech.
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