No matter how crappy the rest of this day might be, the morning had one particular bright spot. I found $10 on the ground while taking a walk a little while ago. It was just discarded, in no one’s yard, and Alexander Hamilton was staring up at me with those serious eyes saying: “Take me. Spend me.” Maybe I have Miss Cleo to thank. Although, if she predicted this event she didn’t let me in on it. Or maybe it was the prayer chain I returned to a friend. Most likely, it was my keen ability to spot paper money on the ground.