sometimes money grows on trees

You know the feeling you get when you reach in an old coat pocket and find a five dollar bill? It's a good feeling.

This afternoon I was cleaning out drawers for a garage sale this weekend. I found a black velvet wallet that my mother-in-law gave me many years ago. I used it occasionally to store extra cash when we lived in Michigan.

I opened it up.

I found $129.

Now that was a GREAT feeling!