On June 14, I had left my wallet on top of my Jeep and rode off. A man named Charles Randall found it in the middle of the road on Route 34.

He skimmed through and found a relative's name and number and then was able to get a hold of my mother. (I was out of town.)

He then met her halfway to make sure I got it right back.

I called Mr. Randall to thank him and offered him something for his generosity - and he refused.

He just said to do something nice for somebody else.

I had a little bit of money in it plus my bank card. I though I lost my wallet for good.

Thank you Mr. Randall, your kindness was very much appreciated.

Kim Walters

Auburn