I’ve attended Montreal’s Fantasia Film Festival twice in my life, and will sadly miss out this year. But, my wallet will be there for a – hopefully – short time. Alamo Drafthouse owner and Fantastic Fest chief Tim League made a stop in Manhattan on his way to Montreal last night, and I happily offered him my meager sofa as a place for him to sleep. He did, it was good seeing him. Then, I get up this morning to a text message that says something along the lines of “Damn, I accidentally picked up your wallet when I left this morning and I’m already at JFK. Can I Fedex it?”
Granted, this is not the worst thing that could have happened to my wallet. I think it’s pretty amusing, in that “no way!” kinda way. And, why do I bother blogging about it? Well, because I’d otherwise be at lunch right now… but I have no cash or credit cards.