Dear
Arizona,
I lose things so often that my parents say
I’d lose my head if it weren’t screwed onto my
body! Can you help?
—Losing in St. Louis
Dear
Losing,
We should totally have a club for people
who misplace stuff. Only . . . we might have a hard time getting people to join
a club with “losers” in its name. Plus, no one
would show up for meetings—we’d all lose our
notes about when and where to meet!
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