I lost my glasses and two tickets to the puppet theater

Two years ago, an unforgivable tragedy occurred at the Maxima in Varakļāni. While I was checking out the sale prices, something fell out of my pocket:

My beloved Hantelstikla glasses (without them, the world looks like a pixelated video game).

Two tickets to the Riga Puppet Theater’s production of “The Three Little Pigs” (maybe the pigs themselves have already run away and built a straw house near the theater).

I know, I know—“It’s been two years already, grandpa, wake up!” But hope dies last, and memories of those three little pigs still haunt me in my wildest dreams!

If any of you picked up this treasure trove back then—amidst the sausages and bread—please let me know!