Love thy neighbour

I don't know who it is in Artworks that did the kind deed, but thank you!

I lost my gym tag a few weeks ago. It was a key-chain tag, so considering the way that I fling around my keys and cards, it isn't surprising that it would leave me for a happier home. (If you need proof of how much abuse they take in my daily grind, you can check out my rubbed-blank UPass or my top-layer-is-peeling-off driver's license.)

This evening, I was posting a couple of notices in the building asking to rent a secure parking spot and there on the board, stuck with a pin, was my gym pass. Someone took the time to pick it up from wherever it fell, brought it to the common area, and pinned it there for its owner. It saved me a few bucks and the hassle of getting a replacement card, and made me realize that there are great people in my building to meet.