For a while now I've been wondering where I misplaced one of my favorite picks and I figured it would turn up eventually like they normally do, either in a pocket, or behind my bed, or in the dryer, or, you know, anywhere a missing sock would show up. So I was playing my guitar today and stood up and heard something rattling inside the guitar. I instantly knew where my pick had gone to, even though I had no clue how it got there. So I turned it upside down and spent at least five minutes shaking up and down trying to get it out. Finally, the rattling stopped and I looked down at the floor at my pick and wondered how I hadn't noticed it was in there for the two or three weeks it had been missing. Oh well, at least I have it back now :)
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