I used to run everyday; my route was always scattered with intriguing items. Whenever something caught my eye, I’d stop to pick it up and stuff it into my pockets. If an item was too large, I’d drive back later to retrieve it. I can only imagine the disruption these lost items caused for their owners: a child’s soft toy leading to tears, a missing jigsaw piece causing frustration, or lost golf balls across the highway adding strokes to a player’s score. The car key I found must have caused quite a hassle; I hope the owner wasn’t late for work! Lost cutlery, money and tools, all these discoveries interrupted my running pace, breathing, and times.