Oh man, hopping in the wholesome NYC story time. I must have dropped my wallet right outside my car one day after parking and going into work. It was a late day at work. When I finally got out to my car, there was a note on my windshield that said if you lost a wallet, call/text this number. It was actually a bus driver who noticed it when he stopped, and went out of his way to pick it up and leave a note. He was just leaving his bus at the depo in Manhattan but actually lived not too far from me in Queens (Bayside to Flushing). I was sooo lucky and relieved.