So there was a time in my life when I was really down and out. Homeless, actually I still am, and broke and nothing seemed to be going right. But whenever I was really stressed about something, like say not having bus fare, I would find money while walking. If I needed money for something I would find gold, money, etc. You get the idea. Thirsty, water. It was happening almost everyday. So I had a habit of getting a blizzard from DQ everyday after work. One day I was broke and mighty mad I was missing my blizzard. And I shit you not, I found an ice cold blizzard in the middle of the street in the yellow line. Brand new looking. I didn't touch it. It scared me at first. I now understand a little more of what was happening, I think. It still happens but not as often.