Awhile back my wife and I were interested in purchasing a new car. One night while we were out, we decided to stop by a local dealership to see what they had on the lot. I happened to walk over to the used car section, and I couldn't believe what I found. On the hood of one of the used cars were the keys to all of them. I found a total of 31 sets of keys. I checked to see if someone happened to be at the dealership, but there was not. My wife and I took them to the police station just down the road. We were questioned for over 20 minutes about how we had gotten the keys. The police just didn't believe that I had found them. Finally after taking all the information on us that they could possibly ever need, they let us leave. The next morning I went by the dealership to see if they had gotten their keys back. They said they had not lost any keys, and didn't know what I was talking about. I know the keys I found went to their used cars because I tried a couple of them out of curiousity. I asked to speak to the manager and told him about what I found. He checked and sure enough all the keys to their used cars were missing. He immediately called the police station and was told they had them. The police hadn't even bothered to call to tell them they had been turned in. The people at the dealership nor the police never even said thank you to me for turning them in. About a week later, I went by there to try to deal with them on a car. I reminded them of what I'd done, and they tried to pretend that it never happened. They were unwilling to deal with me on a car and still never said thank you. They actually seemed more like they just wanted me to leave. I told my wife that if something like that ever happened again, I was going to take the keys to the bad part of town and sell them for about 20 bucks a set. I really wouldn't do that, but their lack of appreciation made me wish I had at the time.