I hate when people hit me up for money.
It always happens at the most inconvenient time. I'm walking along with groceries in my arms or I'm coming back from a walk to clear my head (like just now) and someone comes along to ask for money for [insert cause here].
I do feel bad when it's some kid hitting me up for money for a cause I'd actually give him money for... if... you know... I actually had any money.
Alas, payday is a couple of days off.
Timing. I tell ya. It's all about timing.
The human capacity for memory is astounding
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