After dinner, Adam and I went to Peoples for some coffee. He paid and asked me if I had change for the tip. I got crabby and muttered to him: "How much do I have to give her?"
I don't often get like this and don't like myself when I do. Times are tough all over. All the more reason to drop a little bit in the tip jar and not begrudge the person who receives it.
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