"Here," said the young woman, handing me a dollar bill. I thought she wanted to pay for her prints or something. I took the bill.
"It was on the floor in the Women's Room," she said, her civic duty done.
I carefully placed the bill on the floor under the desk. After applying the Purell, I pondered what to do with the bill. Any thoughts?
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share the love! You can pull the same trick at another fine establishment :-)
I sorta took your advice...I stuck it in the cash drawer and forgot to tell the next person at the desk about it.
Burn, baby, burn...
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