Last night was DS's turn to lose his wallet. Sigh.
The big rivalry football game was an away game this year and was on ESPN2 last night. It was also his roommate's birthday, so a bunch of friends went to watch the game at Buffalo Wild Wings. He says he knows he had the wallet when he left the restaurant, but he thinks it must have fallen out of his pocket while he was riding his bike back to the dorm. He spent almost 2 hours outside in the rain last night with a flashlight looking for it. He walked all the way back to the restaurant without finding it, but finally found it on his way back (about 50' from where he realized it was missing, he said). I'm so glad he found it -- and everything was still there. He'll probably have to replace the actual wallet, becuase it was pretty waterlogged, but everythign else seems OK.
So... probably a good life lesson, but he didn't handle it particularly well (mentally) at first. He was kind of freaking out. "Relax, dude. It's a major hassle and will end up costing some money to replace everything... but it's NOT the end of the world."