Money in my Pocket

The other day I found a dollar bill in a pair of my work-out shorts. It was all folded up in the little compartment inside the pants meant to hold a key (or in my case...a dollar bill). I am not sure when or how it ended it up there. All I know is I felt something lumpy in that pocket, dug my little fingers in there and pull it out, and it was money. As I unfolded the squished up bill, I was hoping for a $20, but alas, it was $1. Nonetheless, I was pleasantly surprised and happy for the extra dollar. Every dollar counts these days.