I work in a hotel. Sometimes I find cool stuff in the rooms when I'm gathering linen. Obviously, if it's something of value we send it to lost and found, (except weed. I keep my mouth shut over that :D) but when it's something that we'd throw out we can keep it. It's never anything big... an unopened bag of chips or beverage, but it's an nice little Easter egg, like stumbling across one of the little treasures the universe scatters around. That's what Hive is to me. It's a vast place where I can get lost but I usually come out with something neat or handy. I think to some degree it takes a particular kind of mindset to really enjoy being here. Leave your expectations at the door and you're more likely to enjoy the ride. :)