We've all had our share of bad luck. We've all had our share of good luck. I went to lunch with a guy yesterday that just may have been the most unlucky and the luckiest guy in Tuscaloosa.

The lucky guy is my brother-n-law, Jeremy. It was lunch time. We left Essex Square in Northport. It was raining. We stopped by Robertson Bank. We back tracked to Essex Square to pick up his daughter. She decided to stay with her mom.

We left, headed up Watermelon Rd to Lopez's Restaurant. We ordered, ate our lunch and went to pay. Jeremy started patting down his clothes. He was looking for 4 20 dollar bills he'd withdrawn from the bank. He couldn't find them. We paid with our debit cards and headed out to the car to look for the money.

Maybe it fell out of his pocket and was under the car. Nope. Maybe it was in the car somewhere. Nope.

We drove back through Robertson's parking lot. Maybe it fell out there. Nope.

About an hour had passed since we left Essex Square the second time. As we slowly pulled behind Winn-Dixie and down the little hill near Chicken Salad Chick, I spotted something lying in the parking lot. We eased closer and Jeremy opened the car door.

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The money was all there. It was drenched and had been ran over a few times. How it went unnoticed for an hour or more in a busy shopping center, I'll never know. How Lucky is this guy?!!

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