I always watch for stuff in the road

[redrocket5.0]

I have found 2 pairs of Oakley sunglasses in the past year. A pair of fuel cells, and Flack jackets.

[threefortytwo]

I have a roadhat collection. I'm always on the lookout for hats on the road.

And how does that roadhat collection smell?

I stick to road head.

[FastFox]

My uncle told me that when he was a young boy, they would trap a coon or ringtail cat annd put it in a suitcase. Then they would sit the suitcase beside the road and wait for someone to pick it up. You know as soon as the case was in the car, someone would open it. You also can guess what that trapped wild animal did whe he saw a chance to escape.

[Couver]

And how does that roadhat collection smell?

I stick to road head.

How do you get the taste out of your mouth??



I kidd I kidd

[SouthernSVT]

I never see anything in my car or truck. When I had my motorcycle though I noticed one of those black folders that servers use at restraunts. Had a couple $1 bills sticking out of it so i picked it up, and put it in my hoodie pocket. When I got to my buddies house I opened it, and it ended up having a couple hundred bucks inside. No name or receipts or anything, so no way to return it. Had a pretty good night that night.

[Quadforce]

I found a armadillo once some one took the time to train him he was the best at playing dead and he never begged for food.

[Ratt]

Shit! My mom was supposed to be on the one that went down in the field, she ended up getting stuck at EWR (Newark NJ) instead. Crazy!

We were flying out of Newark, as well. Travelling with my mom's friend who worked for the airline at the time, so we had to fly standby.

no shit??

No shit. I still get really nervous/shaky and my palms start to sweat when I think of the next morning listening to the radio when I got to school late and was sitting in the parking lot waiting for the bell to ring.

[Ratt]

And how does that roadhat collection smell?

I stick to road head.

I always wash them.

[stevo]

My uncle told me that when he was a young boy, they would trap a coon or ringtail cat annd put it in a suitcase. Then they would sit the suitcase beside the road and wait for someone to pick it up. You know as soon as the case was in the car, someone would open it. You also can guess what that trapped wild animal did whe he saw a chance to escape.

Buy 15 or 20 old purses from a garage sale for a quarter each. Take each purse, place various nasty things in one, and sit in the street, with concealment nearby to hide behind. Watch as people drive up, see purse, jump out and grab it and drive away. Giggle at the thought of their faces when said purse is opened up and they see one of the various nasty things inside.

Oh the shit kids come up with when they are bored and living in a one-horse town...

Stevo

[yellowstang]

Fucken A, saw this on Yahoo...

Found: Lost camera reunited with owner after three years

A bagel shop, a purple door, and a street sign helped reconnect a lost camera with its owner after three long years.

John Noerr uncovered a water-logged Canon XT digital camera in a creek in upstate New York near his parents' home. The art educator from Poultney, Vt., realized that the memory card of the camera amazingly still worked, and with 581 photos, there could be enough information to track down the owner.

According to the Post-Star, the supersleuth spent three weeks combing through the photos looking for clues to the owner.

After plenty of dead ends, Noerr found two pictures he called the holy grail. A woman sitting on a stoop in front of a purple door with the street number 327, and a shot of a sign: Third Street.

A random snap of a bagel shop helped lead the 39-year-old to conclude he was looking for someone in the Bay Ridge section of Brooklyn. Using Google Maps for street views, he located the address. Tax records gave him a family name: Comeau.

A search on the Web led him to Twitter, where he sent a message to a woman that he might have found her camera. She responded that she hadn't lost a camera, but her brother had.

Noerr said, "There was a moment it could have belonged to any number of 7 billion people. Then, there was a moment when it belonged to just one."

That was one lucky Michael Comeau, who had dropped his camera on a bridge three years back while on a camping trip and had long since given up on ever recovering it.

The photos included long-forgotten images, even some of now-deceased relatives. Comeau called the return of his camera "totally bizarre," adding, "I can't wait to get it back."

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