Shortly after arriving home last evening, a gentlemen approached me and my daughters in the driveway. He had found a wallet on the road in front of the house and wanted to know if it was mine or if I knew who owned it. It wasn't mine and I didn't recognize the name, but he did find a street and town upon further inspection. I told him how to get there. This gentlemen was going out of his way to return this wallet and it all happened in front of my daughters. I hope this stays with them forever. It made a big impression on me.