I'm the postmaster for a small town in Pennsylvania. One of my regular customers, Jeff, bought several sheets of newly released commemorative stamps. Soon after he left, a woman came in carrying two crisp sheets of Harry Houdini stamps she'd found in the parking lot. The next morning I gave Jeff the sheets of stamps he'd lost.

"You know," Jeff said to me, "I'm not all that surprised the Houdini stamps reappeared."

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