At a fast-food restaurant, the bill comes to $5.41. I hand the drive-thru guy a ten-dollar bill, plus the 41 cents in change. Obviously, they must have the old-fashioned, manual cash registers, and my method of payment must have thrown him, because, I swear, five minutes later, he hands me four one-dollar bills.
I say, no, I gave you $10.41. He says "oh, right," and hands me a five, but doesn't take back the original four dollars.
Tempted. I was tempted.
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Hey at least he got the five right after prompting. Probably had to do with his high anxiety level during his elementary education in math. BTW your expectations of humanity are too high. But I love the premise of this blog anyway....
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