| Comment | Lost my wallet, cancelled all the cards, got on with my day. While later my bro messaged me to say some guy found my wallet, looked me up on Facebook, called me (but I missed it because notifications / privacy settings I guess?), tried my old address (drivers license was in there) and finally gave it to the police station. Kicking myself because I was half expecting to get a FB message (my last name is pretty unique). I just didn't think my notifications might be off?! If they hadn't been, I'd still have working bank cards, and this absolute gentleman who found my wallet would have an extra two or three hours of his life back. What a muppet I am. |
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