Safe Bind, Safe Find

The local builder called in to clear the chimney in Busman’s Honeymoon is always picking up bits of string and quoting, “Safe Bind, Safe Find.”  This morning, the clutter got to me, especially with missing gift cards, and instruction manuals.

An hour of whip cracking, and I can find the floor.  And the instruction manual, and the gift cards.

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