Husband, both nervous about tomorrow's dental surgery (thanks for prayers) and being somewhat hard of hearing, lost my debit card (take-away meal purchase). I phoned the little restaurant. Waitress said she remembered handing card back to husband. We searched (including car). Husband went back to the restaurant. Found it lying on the pavement of the parking lot. SO grateful it wasn't found and pocketed. A donation to St. Anthony's Bread!