Biking through tony Rosedale I happens across some kids selling lemonade, proceeds of which go to some charity in Africa. Lemonade's a buck, lemonade and cookies $2.
Being a proponent of the New World Order and its cashless society, only scratch I have on me is a quarter.
Now, seeing as the actual cost of a glass of lemonade to them (I mean Mom and Dad) is probably around a penny, I'm thinking they still come out ahead...well not little Tiffany (or Stephanie, Jessica, Cassiopia...yes, I'm dating myself with the 80's rich girl names instead of Maddox or Potion) according to her, when I asked her if a quarter was enough, she said "Sure, enough for a quarter of a glass."
Next time I'll bike Forest Hill...chances might be better of finding a mensch under 12.
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I love that you haggled with a little girl over lemonade. Poor Taylor...or Rebekah...or Jackson(I once auditioned with a wee girl named Jackson. I'm not kidding).
Did you take the quarter-glass?
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