It was like the end of the world ... as I know it

YOU KNOW that sinking feeling you get when you misplace something. Well, that was the case with me the other day when I “lost” my wallet.

Thankfully, the reason why “lost” is in inverted commas will become apparent shortly.

I had just returned home from a stint at Café Delisiozo at the Doringkloof Mall where a delightful guitarist called