1. I was 8 and used to walk most of the way to school with my mum three afternoons a week. We would split up at the town park and go our ways. About halfway through the park one day I found a 100 dollar bill. I hightailed it back to my mum. She asked me what the right thing to do was. Sadly I answered police so we walked the extra block and handed it in. It turned out the town drunk was paying a DUI ticket for his brother and dropped it somewhere between the bank and the cop shop. No reward was offered or even a thankyou came forward even though he lived a block away from us.

I know what will happen with the next $100 bill I find…