|Buffalo Clip from Sundance and Indian Head from Orvis|
If you have read much of my blog, I think we can all pretty much agree that I have OCD. This is just one more facet of it that I share for your entertainment and my purging, hoping to get a bit of control over it. The whole money clip thing has been going on all my life. I like them because I've never been big on carrying a lot of money in a wallet and with a money clip, I can sort it by denomination and make sure its all facing the same way, you know, OCD stuff. It got a lot worse a few years back when I was actually in the business of buying estates and always carried a lot of money on me because if you don't have the cash, you don't get the deal. It came to its worst when I picked up a camo money clip at the Shot Show at Las Vegas. Gail thought I had just gone too redneck. Then, to make it even worse, I was up at the Yosemite house by myself and in a hurry one day. I had gone to the little market in Greeley Hill and when I got back home and emptied my pockets, my little camo money clip with all the money I had was not there. I realized immediately what I had done. My keys were on a lanyard, and I paid for whatever I bought and shoved the money clip in my pocket on top of my keys. Obviously, when I pulled my keys out, with the lanyard, it took the money clip with them. It couldn't have been 10 minutes, but by the time I got back to the market...someone had found it. I just kept telling myself that I hoped that it was somebody who really needed the money and not some tweak who used it to go buy meth. That's about a 50/50 chance there. Well, I actually stopped carrying money clips for a while. Then, Gail bought me the one above on the left. I really like this clip. It matches a whole bunch of others little things I have, and its just cool. I have also stopped putting lanyards on my keys. (except for my quads and backhoe and things like that...whole different purpose) Then, one day I realized I didn't know where my money clip was. I had no clue where I had lost it. I was slowly losing my mind over this and quickly driving Gail insane by mentioning it every day. One night I was on the Internet, kind of out of it from back pain and lack of sleep. I came across a money clip very similar to the one I lost. I think at the time I thought to myself, "If I buy another one, I'll find the lost one." Things usually work that way for me. I remember thinking that...not actually buying it. Just a couple of days ago I got this strange visual image of my briefcase tipping over in the back seat of my truck and spilling out. Even though I had looked under the back seat for it maybe 10 times, I went outside at like 3 in the morning and looked again. Just as I was about to give up, I saw something that looked kind of strange. I reached for it and it was as if my money clip just appeared in my hand. It had fallen against the seat rail in such a way that it had looked like it was part of the mechanism. Then, the next day, the other one showed up in the mail. Well, looking on the bright side, they aren't identical. Gail bought the original one from Sundance, I bought the second one from Orvis. The new one is a bit bigger and has slots for cards. Though, the clip is magnetic, so I wouldn't carry credit cards in it. Well, all in all, I am really glad to have the one Gail gave me back...and in a way, I almost wonder if I would have found it if I hadn't bought the new one. I at least got a story out of it. Even if it is one that makes me look foolish.
It's kind of hard to see, but "Sundance" is embossed in the one and "Orvis" in the other.
|Just a few of the money clips I've used over the years|
Is anyone surprised that I still have all these?