120 seconds of terror

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For two minutes yesterday, I thought my wallet had fallen out my pocket somewhere on a five mile trail I'd walked. This would have been my third credit card replacement in three months. There was about $600 in cash inside. Were these my primary concerns? No. No, they were not.

"Tell me I don't have to walk another 10 bloody miles!" I railed at the heavens.