After losing a purse after a sunset booze cruise off Waikiki we met with a local police officer to file a police report. Flying is going to be difficult without ID, we read having a police report should help. The cop showed up and began making the 'police report' in his tiny spiral-bound note book. I imagined he was writing something along the lines of:
Dear Dairy,
Purse was stollen, left in a cab off Waikiki. If found call this number...
XOXO
Officer Pe-yope'
The lines had no quality control as he scribbled his notes across the small page of his diary. I wondered what happens with those notes? Does he turn in that chicken scratch to his commander, who'll gather everyone together to show what a great job he did, placing in a high prominent spot on the refrigerator. Or maybe they'll all go out and bury it in the yard and see if a pretty banyon tree will grow.
I hope it's okay! I'm very sad for you, hopefully no credit cards were in your purse... Sounds like it was too much of a booze cruse! Stay safe, love ya Mom
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