Geez this goes back to the mid 90's but Dad and I were rabbit hunting and in the middle of no-where. I found an office chair. Full back, Arms..the type with the cylinder to control height. It was like brand new. On the way out I grabbed it and it's now in my basement as my old computer chair but it has served as both my work chair and my home computer chair before being moved downstairs.


On 2 seperateoccasions, years and miles apart, I have found 2 stashes of stolen bicycles. Both times I've called the cops so the kids could get there bikes back. The first time I was but a teenager and recieved a written commandation from the police force. I thought that was neat, I still have it.