There are good people in the world.

Luckily, one of them is the stranger who found my cell phone yesterday.

Rushing out the office door, I apparently dropped the phone in my office parking lot.

Thankfully, no one ran it over.
And thankfully, the person who found it wasn't some thief who used it as a quick opportunity to rack up some long distance calls.

Instead, it was a neighborhood guy who found it and waited for me to call my own phone. And I didn't because I thought I had just left it on my desk so one of my friends was the first to chat with him.

He just dropped my phone off and from what I can see, he didn't use the phone. Amazing, isn't it?

Thank you, whoever you are, for restoring my faith in humanity.