So yesterday we returned from a long weekend in South Beach. As I buckled my seat on the plane for the flight home I realized I didn't have my AE denim jacket. The flight attendant let me run back out to the gate but it wasn't there. Taking my seat again on the plane I remembered EXACTLY where it was - on the ledge in the restroom stall. No time for another dash off the plane. Phone calls and email to the Miami airport lost and found - they don't have it. Someone has a basically new denim jacket - they had better enjoy it. Grrr.
We saw Dennis Rodman walking down Ocean Avenue. Even that *thrill* doesn't make up for the lost jacket : )