I have a funny true story regarding phones at football. About 20 years ago my son got a job stewarding at Tannadice and Dens. At one game at Dens while checking the terracing after the game he found a mobile phone. He scrolled through the contacts and saw Mum. He phoned the number and said to the woman your sons phone had been found at Dens and he could reclaim it at the office. While walking back to the office the phone rang and a woman said, hi son your phone has been found at Dens. They are a funny lot.
similar story to Arabians , found phone left on a wall back of bus stop , walking up to school, was decent phone , thought need to find owner, gets to school searched through numbers , found own number on contacts, rings it, one of mums goes ,after I told her what was doing,"they wont answer, you got phone in your hand", commence loads of laughter my red face anyway rang number that said dad, he was thankful said will come to get it where you live, later on knock on door ,was owner of phones dad, " Thanks so much , youve saved me loads of stress and money getting new one etc", I goes its ok, everyone would do it, " no he said take this 20 quid, lots would pinch it", so I goes ,like you do " no its ok ", then he should have said " no I insist ,take it", but he goes "oh OK ,thanks again", in my mind I was no comeback thats not how it works, you go "I insist ", you cant walk off I was skint too ,week till payday, could have done with a free 20
Similar tale to others, found a phone in a village in Devon called Bovey Tracy outside a pub. Rang the number that said home and got lectured for using the phone and told to hang up and hand into pub and they would collect.
They're a funny lot in Devon. They have village names like Bovey Tracey for one. And their one main gripe is what order to put jam and cream on a scone: too much time on their hands.
