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The Doclopedia #2,085
Stuff In My Pockets: A Silver Dollar
You know how in about, oh, 7,000 movies and television shows, somebody appears to get shot/stabbed/speared/whatever, and later you find out they survived because something in their shirt pocked saved them? Well, that’s what this silver dollar did.
I had won the silver dollar off of a young Virgil Earp in a spitting contest back in 1859. I put it in my shirt pocket and forgot about it when we left that year and went to Earth 9-K, a rough place where law and order was pretty much on hold for a few decades. Anyway, I was there to help a young fellow escape from certain death at the hands of a gang. We were hauling ass down a street on his motorcyclt when some crazy fucker shot me square on the chest. It hurt like hell and knocked me off the bike and unconcious.
When I woke up a bit later, I was on a Med Table on the Bus and Sasha was spraying some healing stuff on a huge bruise on my chest. Grace was holding my hand and then showed me the silver dollar with a slug in it. I keep it in my pocket now as a good luck token.
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The Doclopedia #2,086
Stuff In My Pockets: My Keys
This is what is on my key ring.
Clicker for the car
Car key
3 keys to the 3 doors of our house
Key to the Bus, which we really never need to use
A small pocket knife
A brass ring from a carousel circa 1916
The key to Storage Area 5X in the DocCave, where we keep dangerous stuff
A key to 221-B Baker Street, London, 1893
A small ring that acts as a key to the Tomb of the Lich Queen on Earth 905-Z