A while ago I dropped my wallet in a Sport Chalet parking lot. It had almost 600 bucks in it (rare event for me
)
I was sure I would not see the money ever again.
Two hours later a twelve year old kid calls me up and says he found it.
Arrive at the kid's house, meet him at the door, his dad is standing a few feet back in the hallway.
The kid says "Sir, I found your wallet and I think that you may need it, I researched your number on the internet, here it is."
I look inside every penny is still there, wow!
After talking to the kid I found out that his dad let him handle it all by himself, gave him complete freedom to do with it what he wanted.
I hope that I can raise my kids that way! There are a few good people out there.
Yeah, the kid got taken care of with a little gift.
