Originally Posted by mustachepete
I walk my dog each night in a nearby park. Last night we got out in the parking lot, and I saw a black thing lying across the top of the trash can at the park entrance. We walked over to it, and i saw it was...a violin case.


Same place: black rubber boots with colorful polka dots, for a teen or young woman. Good mystery stories have been based on less.

"All of these men were good listeners; patient men."