Today, I took Kid #2 to a museum while Kid #1 was at dance rehearsal. Kid #2's birthday approaches and I did a little shopping for her in the gift shop.
When I pulled my wallet out, a couple of quarters fell out with it. I handed the clerk my card and bent down for the quarters. An older woman had just retrieved them.
And here's what happened:
Me: this is me
CQL: Crazy Quarter Lady
Me: Oh, did I drop some change? (I was being polite. I felt them slip out of my hand.)
CQL: NO! NO! I had my purse open! They're mine!
Me: I thought they were...
CQL: I had my purse open! They're mine!
Jeez...if you're that desperate for 50 cents, maybe you shouldn't be going to the museum except on free day.
I let it go. 50 cents isn't worth throat punching a crazy old lady (although it did cross my mind).
When I pulled my wallet out, a couple of quarters fell out with it. I handed the clerk my card and bent down for the quarters. An older woman had just retrieved them.
And here's what happened:
Me: this is me
CQL: Crazy Quarter Lady
Me: Oh, did I drop some change? (I was being polite. I felt them slip out of my hand.)
CQL: NO! NO! I had my purse open! They're mine!
Me: I thought they were...
CQL: I had my purse open! They're mine!
Jeez...if you're that desperate for 50 cents, maybe you shouldn't be going to the museum except on free day.
I let it go. 50 cents isn't worth throat punching a crazy old lady (although it did cross my mind).



Usually one steals things to improve one's situation. Wow.
I have several CDs worth of annoying music for such occasions. You haven't lived, until you've pulled up at the lights in your Mazda...while blasting the "Zoom zoom zoom" song
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