Thought I Left My Baseball Cap at the Party

I just finished my shift over at the pizza place. There was small party; the workers were sitting on a big rectangular table; we were having a feast. I didn’t stay there for long though – as usual I had to be busy doing a project. I walked out to the car but somehow I ended up being driven home by Nizam (a co-worker at the pizza place) in a left-side driver machine. Also he took the long route through Shamelin Perkasa and some dark & lonely road. I thought to myself, “Looks like I’ll have to pick up the car in the morning.” That morning I went to the pizza place.

I thought I left my baseball cap there and I looked briefly in my sling bag and I thought for sure it was not in there. Apparently many co-workers left their caps behind and some jerseys too. Farid (another co-worker at the pizza place) was handling the returns of the items. I took the opportunity to ask him how he was and about his operation to rid of the suspected ulcer in his throat. I browsed at the rows of caps for mine. All of them had initials on them. I did not put my initials on my cap. Mine had a small tear on the front rim on the inside. I decided to search my sling bag again. By now I found my cap. It was tucked deep inside my sling bag. I did not forget it in the first place.