I was a fundraising leader in Western New York, outside of Buffalo. We had 13 guys in a van when we went out and it was quite a family experience. One of the most memorable was when we visited towns that were not too friendly to our being there.
This was 1977. I had a new high-tech device to help me -- a voice pager. Team members could call in, leave a message and it would be broadcast to me. They would tell me where they were and I could find them in the evenings better that way.
One night we had a bit of a problem. Several of our team were stopped by the police for fundraising. I had to go into the police station and take responsibility for them. As I was discussing the situation with the sergeant, his assistant and our three members, I got a beep on my pager. It was Tom Iversen shouting: "The police have been looking all over for me but I ditched them! I’ll see you at 9:00!!"
I turned several shades of red, acted like it never happened and walked out with my teammates. (That’s my story and I’m stickin’ to it!)
From 40 Years in America, p. 243.