a matter of cents, 11.26.19

i’m in the bookstore at the union in line to purchase a protein bar seeing as i just came out the gym and had class for the next 3 hours. everyone in here looks young, but old. it’s a strange dichotomy, but that’s niether here nor there. i’m 3rd in line. the guy at the register is purchasing 2 instant noodle packages, the fancy kind that comes in the warm up black tray already. when the cashier tells him his total, he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small roll of cash, then a ziplock full of coins. he pays his total in almost all pennies. it takes 2 or 3 minutes for the transaction to finish. not that i mind, i just found it strange he had cash but paid in majority pennies. the kid/guy in front of me attempts to purchase a candy. the candy ends up being $2.54. he hands her 2 dollar bills with assorted coins. as i’m looking at the coins, i’m thinking to myself that it isn’t enough. the cashier tells him, and he decides to pick out a different candy. he picks out two before he finds one that isn’t over his limit. i get up, pay, and attend my classes.

after, i stop by the post office to send out a turkey day card. i reach into my change holder in the middle console of my car and grab 2 quarters thinking it would be plenty. i get up, ask the lady for a stamp, and she tells me my total is 55 cents. i end up paying with card and taking my two quarters back to the change holder.

oh the irony.

-ratha, 4:36pm, 11.26.19

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