January 20, 2008

Identity
FOUND by Melanie in Moncton, New Brunswick
Found in the gutter downtown. A search for the rest of the card was fruitless, as though precisely cut pieces of the identity card had been deliberately scattered throughout the city.
Lauren in Muncie
I love finding IDs. I have a few from my years in college.
+ January 20, 2008 12:05 AM +
Bill in winesburg, ohio
It's almost like this man is full of nostalgia and sadness, like he's losing his identity, but associates his life and what he loves with the city he feels most connected with, so he scatters himself all throughout it.
+ January 20, 2008 12:12 AM +
Being a ninja in your grass
I wonder if it was a fake ID. Or maybe he had to enter the Canadian equivalent of the Witness Protection Program, so he was ridding himself of his old identity.
+ January 20, 2008 12:22 AM +
terrie-is-so-very in totally-unique-ville
I know that guy. His name is Bluto.
+ January 20, 2008 12:22 AM +
chrome toaster in the kitchen
"as though precisely cut pieces of the identity card had been deliberately scattered throughout the city."

This line from the Finder's Blurb really intrugues me.

What kind of ID card is this? Any idea? Is it an official (gov't issued) ID? A bus pass? Library card? Just wondering.

I've had the same darn spam question about 8 times in a row.
+ January 20, 2008 12:26 AM +
Jack in in the Box
To be honest I got a really bad vibe looking at this. Some really creepy Mojo from this guy at least at first. The second and third looks actually revealed a softer man. Maybe a man who works with his hands for a living comes home sweaty tired has a cold beer.
What if my gut instinct mixed with his appearences maybe a good husband. Hard worker but a few too many beers not necessarily the nicest man after work but who is...

to sum up my feelings soft heart hard working no sunshine but no storms greyness only...

What a sad colourless world
+ January 20, 2008 12:28 AM +
sarasara in disappointment


yes. I have his nose!

(:-))
+ January 20, 2008 01:17 AM +
Call in g you out
So, Jack, he couldn't be a doctor or something because he has a beard and bushy eyebrows?

As poetic as your note was, I think the appearance-based bias behind it sucks.
+ January 20, 2008 01:39 AM +
Clover, not in the lawn, not field -- hey the movie stole my name!
What kind of ID card is it? I'm guessing a mass transit card like a metro or bus pass. It looks like before it was cut up, it was kept in a plastic sleeve, maybe a monthly pass or something.
+ January 20, 2008 02:02 AM +
Clover, I mean in the lawn, not in the field
Oups!
+ January 20, 2008 02:20 AM +
Night in gale
This reminds me of an assignment in 4th grade art class. We had to glue half of a magazine photo face on paper, and draw the missing half with pencil. I found an awesome face of a bearded man in a liquor ad. He reminded me of Sebastian Cabot and also my Dad.

Cool find!
+ January 20, 2008 02:22 AM +
chrome in terred at the same cemetery as Jimi Hendrix.
Yes! Sebastian Cabot.. Mr. French? You can't tell much from this third of a photo, but the guy does seem to be smiling a bit, and that smile touches his eyes, so I don't get a creepy vibe from this.

+ January 20, 2008 02:54 AM +
sarasara in a few ambers into the night
dear nightingale, who is sebastian cabot?
(sorry)
+ January 20, 2008 02:54 AM +
chrome in terred at the same cemetery as Jimi Hendrix.
Yes! Sebastian Cabot.. Mr. French? You can't tell much from this third of a photo, but the guy does seem to be smiling a bit, and that smile touches his eyes, so I don't get a creepy vibe from this.

+ January 20, 2008 02:55 AM +
sarasara in damn, slow, spinelesss and stupid in in ternet connection
damn. slow. ignorant. f***ing. internet!

(sorry for posting thrice)

oh wait, according to my post from yesterday, i should stop blaming my misfortunes on others. yeah, that's a load of BS.

+ January 20, 2008 03:01 AM +
sarasara in damn, slow, spinelesss and stupid in in done for the night
p.s. i think he's got so much hair on his face just to prove that he's one of those guys that can grow a lot of hair... cause there' guys out there who will NEVER be able to sport a full beard. I think this is kind of like a F.U. to those other (not-so-hairy-fellows).

YOU TELL 'EM, MISTER.
+ January 20, 2008 03:05 AM +
sarasara in damn, slow, spinelesss and stupid in in seriously, i really am done for the night, as soon as i clear this up
my whereabouts in the previous post got a bit distorted and apparently i wasn't paying attention. it *should* have simply read done for the night, only my computer remembered the post before that, which also started with a D.

GOODnight.:-)
+ January 20, 2008 03:08 AM +
Jonathan in next door to Jimi Hendrix
Sarasara -- come down off the ceiling!!

Expressionless face looks more like a naive painting (Douanier Rousseau?) than a photograph.

'LI...' = Library card? Who knows.

Anyway, the point of cutting up an old ID card or credit card is that no one finds the pieces and puts them together -- so he was doing the right thing.

Happy Sunday everybody.
+ January 20, 2008 05:45 AM +
spy in Kanata, ON, Canada
OOoh! I like mysteries the best! There is a company called LB Manufacturing in Moncton. Maybe it's a work ID card.
+ January 20, 2008 07:28 AM +
janice in korea
I can't put my finger on a reason, but I wish there was just a part of his nose in there. It would make the incompleteness seem more complete.
+ January 20, 2008 07:34 AM +
kc, still freezing in the sunshine van
He creeps me right out, and it doesn't really have anything to do with the beard (although the whole hair-frame makes me wonder if this isn't a very old ID, since that was more a '70s style). No, what scares me is his eye. It has that sort of cold, burning craziness that I've seen in pictures of fanatics like Charles Manson (and once in a psychopath I knew). Wonder if he only cut it into 2 pirces, though?
+ January 20, 2008 08:29 AM +
mona lisa in the louvre
I agree, sebastian cabot. I love this find.
Sarasara, he was an actor on this sitcom from the 70's, called Family Affair. He played, i guess the butler. Uncle Bill ended up being the guardian of three kids, i guess their parents died or something. Buffy and Jody. (i can't remember older sis' name.)
He was a crusty, english butler kind of guy, who, of course, ended up with a heart of gold, and loving the kids as much as uncle bill did. The time that buffy and jody ran away, it was a 'continued next week' thing, and i cried myself to sleep every night, worrying about them.
+ January 20, 2008 08:31 AM +
CuriousKat in a good old fashioned Wisconsin hangover
I get a bad vibe from this guy's shifty eye, too.

The older sister on Family Affair was Sissy. And Buffy had this doll named Mrs. Beasley and it looked like a little old lady. I got one for Christmas or maybe birthday when I was about five years old.

It's really, really cold here (thirteen below zero) and I'm really hungover. I had a headache the size of Cleveland. Must get some Smarties and a glass of water and -- most importantly -- a Bloody Mary. Must be better by Big Game.
+ January 20, 2008 08:47 AM +
Julie in Moncton
Yay Moncton! (Glad to know there are other finders around here!)

I have never seen a card that looks like that issued by an official institution that I'm familiar with (in or around the city).
So it's not a bus pass/ driving license / library card / metro card / government-issued I.D. or anything like that, unless the guy is not from here.
+ January 20, 2008 08:55 AM +
pok in g my nose in
Mr. French was a gentleman's gentleman, his phrase on the show.
+ January 20, 2008 10:01 AM +
Lady Brandy in New Bedford, MA
Ryan Reynolds' witness protection ID.
+ January 20, 2008 10:15 AM +
Pepp in your anus
He looks like the he's in the russian mafia.
+ January 20, 2008 10:26 AM +
Freon in the ether
Sebastian Cabot was my first thought, too. In addition to Mr. French some may recognize his voice as that of Bagheera the panther from Disney's The Jungle Book and the nararator of the Winnie the Pooh movies. I fell in love with his velvet voice long ago.
+ January 20, 2008 10:35 AM +
i've got one hand in my pocket
Yum! Total hottie. Wish I could see the whole picture.
+ January 20, 2008 10:41 AM +
keys that don't fit in any locks
Being a connoisseur of libraries myself I have never seen a library card that was issued with a picture ID. That's not to say that they don't exist. I agree with whoever said it looks more like a bus pass or something. I also think it looks like a work ID tag, maybe for a janitor or something. The whole thing looks kind of foreign to me. The style of the card and the man in the picture both kind of have a middle-eastern look to them.
+ January 20, 2008 10:46 AM +
Indy in Philly
"A search for the rest of the card was fruitless, as though precisely cut pieces of the identity card had been deliberately scattered throughout the city."
I am an archaeologist (one reason I love "Found") and this reminds me of working on a dig. You'll come across a really neat find--but only one bit of it! You start to wonder What happened to the rest of it? Were the other bits picked up by someone else? Did water wash it away? Was it purposefully broken and then the pieces scattered everywhere? It's damnfully frustrating...but adds to the mystery...
+ January 20, 2008 10:51 AM +
Writer, Rejected in Buffy's Room at www.literaryrejectionsondisplay.blogspot.com
Mr. Buton French, Russian Spy and Television Nanny. Buffy killed herself, so no wonder he cut up his ID card.
+ January 20, 2008 11:00 AM +
baby basil in the herb garden
For some reason I always confuse Sebastian Cabot and Burl Ives in my mind, and yes I am old enough to know better. Burl Ives was the Snowman in the old Ruldolph Christmas special.

I hated "Family Affair"--particularly Jody. (I've always disliked little redhaired boys with more freckles than face.) But it was like a train wreck--I kept having to watch it. We called our older sister "Sissy" too--don't know if it was a 60's thing or just a copycat.

This guy looks like a Pentecostal pastor I used to know a few years back. He had a wicked temper.
"What is the opposite of bad?" Awesome, of course!
+ January 20, 2008 11:21 AM +
Elvis, still the K in G
It's Hugo, Man of a Thousand Faces.
+ January 20, 2008 11:21 AM +
Night in gale
Baby basil, did you know that Snowman's name was "Sam"?

Hey, I know Hugo! This could absolutely be him!
+ January 20, 2008 11:50 AM +
Poor baby dollar in the same place
That's a lot of eyebrow.
+ January 20, 2008 12:01 PM +
JASON in FOUND HQ
Oof! The FOUND site got hit with the goofy stick! Ouch! All's better now. Enjoy!
+ January 20, 2008 09:20 PM +
Chrome Toaster in GrandMa's Kitchen
Delighted to see you back up and running, Found!! (Thanks, Jason!) You had us worried for a while there. Not to mention bored to tears.
+ January 20, 2008 10:04 PM +
Clover in the lawn
I was taking down the Christmas tree, so I missed the goofy stick.

Uncle Bill was in Disney movies in the 1960s and he played the father in the original Parent Trap with Hayley Mills. I love that movie! At that time we thought Hayley was such a weird name for a girl. Now lots of girls are named Hayley, and most of them don't even know who Hayley Mills was.

My sister and I used to make fun of Buffy and Sissy.

Oh no! Just noticed the spam protection is a challenging math problem. ACK!! EEK!! ..that's me screaming.. fear.. frustration.. ihatemath
+ January 20, 2008 10:47 PM +
Becky in bed with a migraine
I like this man. He looks like my daddy did when i was very little, and he still had a full beard. He now has just the mustache.
+ January 20, 2008 10:49 PM +
Mo in between naps
I went to high school with the girl who played Buffy, Anissa Jones. She was, unfortunately, a story right out of the Hollywood Child Star Chronicles... very sadly, she OD'd senior year. It was deemed accidental.
+ January 20, 2008 10:53 PM +
drinless in new york.
i think i like the
back story more than
the find, actually.

that is one epic beard.
if i were a man, and i
could grow facial hair,
i would totally grow a
beard like that. alas,

i am not. :[
+ January 20, 2008 10:54 PM +
sick in tired
Don't you know it, Drinless. When I was about 4 or 5 I realised that little girls can't grow beards (well, most little girls). I cried for 2 days and didn't dare tell my parents why! It was the realisation that I'd never have a full, bushy beard!

Now I'm married to a bald man who refuses to grow a beard because he says it will look like he's trying to compensate for being follicularly challenged up top.
+ January 21, 2008 02:36 AM +
Hugo in disguise
dang! foiled again.

must remember to cut myself up into smaller pieces next time.
+ January 21, 2008 07:36 AM +
Holly, eat in g a banana for breakfast
Totally, it's Mr. French!!

'Family Affair' was a dear, of show. I remember days of 'ol visiting with my Grandmother and having lunch. We'd watch it together eating our 'cucumber and mayo' quarted sandwiches!!

The show would start at 'noon, my Grandma and I would be sitting with those 60's/70's T.V. trays in front of us that held our lunch.

I miss my Grams'...and 'Family Affair' for that matter.
+ January 21, 2008 08:27 AM +
Katherine in Cincinnati, Ohio.
He looks like he's peeking out from behind a wall.





With an ax.
+ January 21, 2008 11:51 AM +
Tang in t
I like the name Anissa.
+ January 21, 2008 12:15 PM +
Night in gale
Hugo, then you'll be a Man of a Thousand Pieces.
+ January 21, 2008 04:47 PM +
Jack in the box
Just a note
even though calling you out will likely never see this since it's days later...
Do you not think a docter works with his hands ?
Can he not get sweaty and tired afterwork
Personal experience speaks otherwise in this field perhaps you were too quick to judge my words.

Also I chose an actual physical job as most often you have more freedom over your body many offices not all have policies against facial hair so full. Many jobs with the food and service industry actually require you by laws to shave...
this left jobs where you work with your hands ...this doesn't mean lumberjack or construction worker only at a trades fair you will find fasion designers beside bakers beside sheet metal workers beside dentists etc.. All trades use your hands and if you work hard you get sweaty especially under a toasty beard lol.
+ January 22, 2008 12:48 AM +
Brie in my office
Doesn't everyone think they've met this guy? I swear he could be my aunt's late ex-husband, except that would make it a mightly old ID photo.
+ January 22, 2008 09:36 AM +
Dictator in a spider hole
Saddam, call New Brunswick; we found your old i.d. card!
+ January 22, 2008 12:08 PM +
Me in Indiana
This looks so much like my dad circa 1975.
+ January 23, 2008 04:37 PM +
Puckhog in the bathroom
You should see his half-assed brother's I.D..
+ January 24, 2008 07:43 PM +
Troy in Saint John, NB Canada
I am from NB, and up until the early 90's you had to get a picture ID from the New Brunswick Liquor Board in order to get into bars, or buy booze from a liquor store, because NB driver's licenses did not have a photo. they were hideously orange and stamped all over with LB (for Liquor Board i assume). may not be, but sure looks like one
+ April 08, 2008 11:57 AM +
Emily in Chicago
The first thing that popped into my head upon seeing this was: Saddam!
And my next thought was: Or maybe Amish?
+ September 12, 2008 10:23 PM +
Lambchop Medusa in ORygun
Me too Emily The first thing I thought was Saddam. It was his library card and it fell out of his pocket when they took him out of the Spider Hole. You know George Bush doesn't read and hates libraries.hmm unless they have his name on it..which he can't read anyway.
+ December 09, 2008 09:09 PM +

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