You found my wallet!

You found my wallet on the street, looked carefully through it, found my small, folded interim license with my address and walked it over, in the bitter cold to return it (in tact) to my building. I didn't even know I had dropped it. Thank you, stranger--I am oh so grateful!
HOC

Whoa! That great news Hillary. 2 years back I lost my wallet in GAP. A man found it and called me a few hours later with everything intact. Unfortunately I had just canceled all my cards by then.

I was also the beneficiary of the kindness of strangers when I lost my wallet four weeks ago. Someone was nice enough to ship back my wallet using the only mailing address inside: a Missouri driver's liscence.

I got a note telling me they had found it on the MTA bus. My mail delivery person told me it wasn't even enough postage, so it's a small miracle my lost wallet would make this journey.

In case they read this post I wanted to thank them from the bottom of my heart.