It was a little coffee shop on the corner. I walked in there with a friend of mine who I hadn't seen for some time. I ordered a decaf and I think she ordered something chia. I can never order a chia. I did once, and it came out tia chea. So now I can never order a chia. The decaf was a little less then two bucks. I threw the other fifteen cents into the tip bin.

She ordered a date square. I didn't know she had it until we sat down. I wanted one too. So I got up and ordered a date square. Its two dollars. That's a lot for a date square. I only had a dollar eighty five. That was all I had. But there was the fifteen cents I threw into the jar. It was the same girl at the till. She knew it was me. So I told her i'm a little short and i need to take back the fifteen cents. She says no, you can't do that. I say, but its my fifteen cents. I just put it in there. She knew I threw fifteen cents into the tip jar. She gave me the change. She says that doesn't matter, if you don't have enough you can't buy the square. I didn't get the date square.

The rest of the night was pretty mellow.

- posted by Sigurd9/08/2004 11:53:00 AM