Back when my son was in scouts, the troop ran a paper drive. One Saturday one of leaders said that a neighbor was willing to loan us his truck which he described. He said go over to where the town offices are, the keys will be in truck. We used the truck for a few hours and as I returned it, a city police officer came out. I asked him if it was his truck, he said yes and I thanked him for making it available. He said there must have been some confusion and that he hadn't agreed to let us use it but he didn't mind. In fact he laughed and said he was driving his cruiser earlier and saw me coming the other way. As I was leaving, I noticed another truck, same description, parked in the parking lot.