I have gotten into the habit of reciting in my head, "phone, keys, wallet" whenever I get out of a taxi. I have never lost any of these things and I think my habit as a big reason why. Last night, after celebrating the the new year, my wife and I took a taxi. When we were getting out I noticed an iPhone on the floor. This morning I looked through the contacts and sent a text to "Dad" letting him know I had his daughter's phone. They reached out to me later that morning and came and got the phone. I thought it was kind of funny how I spent a lot of time thinking about what I was going to do for my first act and it turned out this one took care of itself about 15 minutes into 2013.
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