I don't know about you but losing things just frustrates and irks me, and makes my blood curdle until I can get closure by finding whatever it was that I lost or misplaced. I had a few situations these past few weeks that warrants recording in a blog so that I can be better equipped to avoid having it happen again. Dropped Car Keys in Ski Slopes We went to Mount Seymour with Steve and his kids Josh (soccer club teammate) and Jaime to go skiing and snowboarding during the first week of January 2019. There wasn't a lot of snow that day and didn't get to zero degrees until we got to the top of the hill. It was raining I remember which would have been perfect conditions for locating the worst thing one could lose at the ski hills - car keys. It must have fallen off my jacket at the bottom of the Lodge Chair Lift because that's where Steve got the keys from the chair lift attendant. Some kind soul must have found it on the snow before it got buried in it and turned it in.