Karma Must Exist

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Today, CS and I took advantage of the beautiful weather our fair city is having and headed to one of its jewels–Audubon Zoo. Sun’s first visit! We stayed for about an hour–we saw the elephants and white tigers and orangutans and wild birds. We popped in the gift shop and heard “They All Asked for You”; it was a perfectly delightful visit.

When we got back to my car (we had a sweet parking spot!), CS asked me why my door was open. Open, as in WIDE OPEN, not slightly ajar. Ut oh. I walked to my door trying to remember if I had jumped out of my car and left it that way (surely not!). When I got closer, I saw inside sitting on my seat was – gasp – my wallet! Ah, shit. I grabbed it and opened it. And guess what? All my cash, credit cards, personal information–everything –WAS THERE!!!! Woot woot!

Now, one could take this to mean that my ten year old car with its driver’s door open and cash on the seat is not worth stealing (I mean, really, what more do I need to do–leave a sandwich and a note?). But I see this as a positive sign. So all those rumors you hear about how unsafe New Orleans is, I ask you, can you leave your wallet on your car seat with the driver’s door wide open in your city??

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