{"id":163,"date":"2013-12-01T16:27:55","date_gmt":"2013-12-01T21:27:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/redtinnoodles.com\/?p=163"},"modified":"2013-12-01T16:28:03","modified_gmt":"2013-12-01T21:28:03","slug":"buffalo-billfold","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/redtinnoodles.com\/?p=163","title":{"rendered":"Buffalo Billfold"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A wallet lost in Buffalo<br \/>\nwas found in Montreal.<br \/>\nA couple in the Grande Hotel<br \/>\nespied it in the hall.<br \/>\nNo money left inside it,<br \/>\nand no credit cards as well,<br \/>\nbut photos there<br \/>\nthat would be missed.<br \/>\nThat was not hard to tell.<br \/>\nA small boy with a missing tooth;<br \/>\na girl with bright red hair.<br \/>\nA woman who could be a wife;<br \/>\na smiling elder pair.<br \/>\nThey mailed it back to Buffalo,<br \/>\nan address found within.<br \/>\n&quot;We&#8217;re sorry for your loss,&quot; they wrote.<br \/>\n&quot;Take comfort in your kin.&quot;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/redtinnoodles.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Billfold.jpg\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-164\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/redtinnoodles.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Billfold.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"billfold-jpg\" width=\"1024\" height=\"1024\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-164\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A wallet lost in Buffalo was found in Montreal. 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