Last Friday, Behm lost his phone in the hay field. When I got home we went to try to find it. In the dark. We parked near where he thought he might have lost it and I began calling his number to see if we could hear it. I never realized there was so much noise at night in the country. During the 3rd attempt at calling, I heard it ringing. I called again & kept walking until I got closer & voila there it was! That's twice I have found things he's lost in fields.. his wallet earlier in the year and now his phone. I think I need to go into the finders business.