I lost one of my favorites about a month and a half ago. There are not many people that play the small 9 hole course. After running into all the locals and a few randoms, I just considered it gone. As it turns out, someone that walks the park trails found it, called me, and left a voicemail that didn't show up until I had missed the next call. I was very excited. The woman was very pleasant and baffled that I offered to give her money. She was just going a good thing. +1 to faith in humanity. This woman wasn't a golfer, and her English wasn't very good, yet she still put forth effort she didn't need to.