The Case of the Missing Khakis

A case long thought to be cold was solved this weekend . . .

So 3 years ago when I moved to Bryce Valley for the summer, 1/3 of my stuff went with me, 1/3 of it went to my sister's house, and 1/3 of it went to my parents' house in St. George. With this haphazard packing style, it's not surprising that I misplaced many items--some would be found, and some, like the khakis, I thought were gone forever. This weekend I decided to go through and clean out a lot of my stuff in my bedroom at home and what did I find but the two delinquent pairs of khakis. You may be wondering why I'm making such a big deal about these khakis, but I will be doing a lot of practicum hours in the schools this sememster and next so I will be wearing dress pants and khakis much more often than usual. They came home just in time and, needless to say, it was a very happy reunion!