Ol' T-bone got a little pissed off this morning.
I was leaving downtown this morning and stopped by the Circle-K to grab a drink. I'll be damned if the cashier didn't push her "tip jar" towards me as I was paying for the purchase. Her name was Chastity.
My reaction? In a gif ...
Literally, her question to me was, "don't you support charity?"
(Smart ass emerged.)
"Your reasoning makes as much sense as your spelling. That name tag says, 'Chastity,' not 'Charity.'"
All of it, uncalled for. But it did get me to thinking a bit ...
In today's economic climate, are there still "charitable organizations" to which you donate?
On a lighter note...this whole story reminded me of December, '91: The Corner Store on Bryant Avenue. (No. I'm not talking about their $4.99 12 packs of Icehouse.)
The guy that worked the counter in the afternoons has a "tip-jar." The sign was "help me get to the NC game." I didn't think twice about dropping my extra change.
I find it weird ... the two different reactions to, basically, the same scenario.
I was leaving downtown this morning and stopped by the Circle-K to grab a drink. I'll be damned if the cashier didn't push her "tip jar" towards me as I was paying for the purchase. Her name was Chastity.
My reaction? In a gif ...
Literally, her question to me was, "don't you support charity?"
(Smart ass emerged.)
"Your reasoning makes as much sense as your spelling. That name tag says, 'Chastity,' not 'Charity.'"
All of it, uncalled for. But it did get me to thinking a bit ...
In today's economic climate, are there still "charitable organizations" to which you donate?
On a lighter note...this whole story reminded me of December, '91: The Corner Store on Bryant Avenue. (No. I'm not talking about their $4.99 12 packs of Icehouse.)
The guy that worked the counter in the afternoons has a "tip-jar." The sign was "help me get to the NC game." I didn't think twice about dropping my extra change.
I find it weird ... the two different reactions to, basically, the same scenario.