Glovejoy

I realized I lost my glove, perhaps the left one although it's a tossup between the two. When I realized it and came back into the store. Mandatory floor inspection. A false hope with a cashier. And then, oh joy, the sales associate rode in (horse) and brought it back from the oblivion. Such an act of kindness and generosity. Even if the deeply discounted SDHC is faulty (I saw one being returned in an open container as I was waiting to pick mine up), I shall keep it as a favor for, and possibly, reminder about, this epic restoration of good.