Stop the presses: We’ve just learned the whereabouts of the Tony’s tile. The finders are named Frank and Chris, and they’ve opted to be keepers. (We really don’t blame them. Free bandanas are so 2006 anyway.)
Frank called and let us know he and his buddy were outside the GRAB Bar late last night when they happened upon the hidden gem. And the rest, as they say, is…well, that’s about it, really.
Frank promised to drop by the office tomorrow or early next week so we can take his photo. Maybe we can convince him to wear the tile as a medallion. – Keith Plocek
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