Today the wall in my backyard was neatly stacked up as it was before it fell down early Monday morning. The area was all neat and tidy, a few trees has been replaced, and hay was spread around to make up for the grass the workers displaced. However, a plant pot of mine was gone from the porch. It was my favorite pot, but it was broken in two equally sized pieces. I had been waiting to find my Gorilla glue to do anything with it. After about a year and a half of not knowing where the Gorilla glue was (I was in no hurry for it), I finally found it last week. I looked outside this morning and was admiring the work of the wall people, and noticed the plant pot was gone. I had kept the broken pot inside a bigger plastic pot. The plastic pot had moved to the other side of the porch, and the broken one was just gone. What would someone want with a broken pot? A broken pot I had every intention of repairing? I don't get it.