I frequent a laundromat on a weekly basis. It's a nice place and there are a group of regulars that meet there just about every saturday.

Today was different. The sun was shining and my best guess is that people went elsewhere on a pretty saturday afternoon. I was alone until I was almost finished.

I washed my Tilley hat  on a pretty regular basis. It was on the last spin cycle when a guy comes in. I was folding my other clothes then decided to get the hat out of the wash. It wasn' there. The guy asked me what I was looking for and I told him I washed my hat and it was gone.

He said some un-Christian things to me.

I decided to go back to folding my clothes.

About a minute later he handed me my hat back saying that he took it.

Well, at least he admitted it.