When I realized my wallet had fallen out of my pocket on my way to work last Saturday, I never thought I was going to see it again, never mind the money that was in it. But today I received a call from my old high school (of which I still had a student card in my wallet) saying somebody had returned it. When I got it back, it still had everything, money included, in it from before. The school gave me his name & the phone number he left and I called as soon as possible to thank him. He refused when I offered him a reward & simply told me to "pass it on." Well, to the man I simply know as "Vince," I will pass it on. If I ever find a wallet or something personal like that, I'll do just as you did. You restored my faith in humanity today & for that, I thank you.