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Originally Posted by DirtyCoconuts
well it's not that far from father's day so.....
this is one of my favorite stories about my dad.
It's the early 90's and my family is at Disney World (we live like 3 hours away and so it was our "go to" vacation) my dad finds an envelope in the transportation center of the magic kingdom...it has like $1100 in it. My dad drags the family through a series of lost and found officers and agents and tells them he found a 'container of valuables' and that they should announce it with no specifics and to contact him at our hotel if anyone comes forward.
true to florida, like 18 people leave messages at the front desk and my dad calls each person back, asks them to tell him about what they lost and goes through like 12 people until he found the woman who had dropped their entire vacation fund before they even got into the park..
he not only saved someone's vacation and more but he taught me how you can find a way to do the right thing even when it seems really hard and that is sometimes what makes it the real right thing
WWJD What Would Jacob Do ? lol
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i don't have a specific story with my dad that helped me in this situation, just that he always taught me to do the right thing and never take what is not yours. One day i was working at my garden center, and i found a lady's wallet on the ground. i looked through it to try to find an iD, and it did have an ID, but google didn't yield a phone number. The wallet also had credit cards and about a thousand dollars in cash. so what i did is I kept going through her wallet, and I found her health insurance card, and the primary insured was a man's name, which I assumed was her husband. So I google his name, and found out that he is actually an insurance salesman with an office, so i called his office, and asked to talk to him. I told him what I found and she was probably going crazy trying to find it, and he said yes she was, and it had never occurred to her that she might have lost it at the plant stand. I locked it in the register until she came to pick it up. It wasn't just returning the lost money that my dad taught me, but to take the time to go through the lengths I had to go through to locate her was also something my dad taught me. She took 60 dollars out of her wallet and told my coworkers and I to order ourselves a nice lunch.
If my dad hadn't been the man he was, that story may have had a very different outcome.
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