A Mug's Life
Once while on vacation in
Hawaii on the big island at the Kona Village
Resort, I packed one of their hand-made clay
coffee cups in my suitcase. My fiancée found the
coffee mug after we returned from our stay on the
island. I had left it sitting on my desk in my
home office. It left on its own trip to Hawaii
later that week. My best lift left on its own
trip. No word from the resort if it made the trip
back or enjoyed the flight. I moved out later that
year. Should have kept the mug.
--Anonymous
P.S. Any other stories may get me time. Thanks for
a great show and your many years on Marketplace.
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