Got on the bus to go downtown and exchange the pink & brown jacket.
Left it on the bus.
Got on next bus and the driver helped me catch up to the old bus.
Couldn’t find it on the old bus.
Then the man who had been sitting next to me earlier saw my stressed out face. Snapped his fingers and his wife opened her bag and took out the brown and pink jacket.
Got off bus and switched to subway downtown.
Got to the Yankee Clubhouse. Told the 2 guys there I loved the jacket, but not the color.
Them: “Yeah, nobody wears pink.”
Me: “I know!”
They said they couldn’t exchange it. Then one of them walked away and the other said “Well, I’m not supposed to but I am going to do it anyway.”
I am now the proud owner of a pretty nice new Yankees jacket. I particularly like the collar.
Daisy Rosario: Problem Solver, Story Gatherer
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