Years ago (1995 I think) I went to work on the tube, suffering from a most grevious hangover.
Anyway got to work and about 9.30 got a call from reception saying a package had arrived for me.
Package, I thought? Not expecting one - this was well before Amazon days.
Anyway got it - it had been priority couriered for a lot of wonga.
Inside was my wallet intact, including the £50 that I'd taken out that morning. I'd not even noticed it was missing.
An anonymous note inside said it had been found on the tube and the finder had worked out where I worked from the business cards he'd found in the wallet.
Never knew who it was.
Anyway got to work and about 9.30 got a call from reception saying a package had arrived for me.
Package, I thought? Not expecting one - this was well before Amazon days.
Anyway got it - it had been priority couriered for a lot of wonga.
Inside was my wallet intact, including the £50 that I'd taken out that morning. I'd not even noticed it was missing.
An anonymous note inside said it had been found on the tube and the finder had worked out where I worked from the business cards he'd found in the wallet.
Never knew who it was.
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