We don't get a lot of company, so you'd think it would be easy to track down the owner of a left-behind cap, but no.
Scott likes to tease me by saying that one of my lovers left it behind after a secret tryst while he was at work during my days off.
Other items he finds that aren't his are gauch, socks and the occasional T-shirt. You can see why he wonders! But usually we can trace these things back to Emil, whose stuff has somehow gotten into our laundry basket when he's been out for a weekend.
The cap was in the porch, so whoever left it must have taken it off before coming into the kitchen and forgotten to put it back on when leaving.
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Uncle Andy? Rick?
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