So, I stopped to get gas on the way home tonight. It was busy when I got there, but by the time I finished fueling, the parking lot had pretty much emptied out. The pump credit card thingie was broken, so I went inside to pay. One my way out...there was a $20 bill on the ground.
I picked it up and looked around, but there was truly no one left in the parking lot but me and this rough looking guy on a bicycle who held up the line inside trying to harangue the clerk into giving a discount on cigarettes and asking about every kind of lottery ticket before picking some out. So, feeling slightly guilty, I pocketed the money.
I picked it up and looked around, but there was truly no one left in the parking lot but me and this rough looking guy on a bicycle who held up the line inside trying to harangue the clerk into giving a discount on cigarettes and asking about every kind of lottery ticket before picking some out. So, feeling slightly guilty, I pocketed the money.