For the longest and darndest time, I had been wondering where one of Tony's matchbox cars had gone to. The particular car was a bright lime green American muscle car model from the late 1960s. It had gone missing before, been found, and then almost immediately went missing again. For the past month, I had been asking my wife if she had known where it had gone to, but she didn't.
Then yesterday, my wife took the cover off our of the sofas in the living room of Casa K for cleaning purposes. She found the green car and another brilliantly blue muscle car which I had forgotten about. I was happy to see the cars again, as was Tony, who took the cars to bed with him.