It's just the right thing to do to return it.
Here's a story I haven't told too many people. I was tootling down ___ street ready to make that turn onto N___ when I saw one of those aluminum clipboards in the street. At first, I drove by it, but then I stopped and turned around to pick it up. It turned out to be a Time Warner cable guy's clipboard.
It had forms filled out with names and such, checks for payments and CASH money in it.
Where could I take it? To the police station? Too complicated. Time Warner had little offices then--places where you could order cable and pay your bills. Where was the nearest one? My brain whirred. (No BlackBerry then.) It came to me: Grandview, in the Grandview Plaza, near the little bar and the Chinese place that used to be there.
So I took it there. And they were amazed. Seriously amazed. They offered me three months of cable for returning it. I turned them down, since then, as now, I have peasant vision only.
It's just the right thing to do.