Bird
Rest in Peace
I was at my local small town bank doing some business. The teller and I got to chit chatting and when it was all done I thought about it and told her "I think you shorted me a dollar". She said she didn't think so and I wasn't sure, but I told her "If your drawer is over a dollar at the end of the day it is mine". This was all done in a very light hearted manner on both sides. Sure enough, a few days later I received a dollar bill in the mail. You got to love small town banks.
Doug in SW IA
This reminds me of something that happened back in the dark ages. I worked a window in the Dallas Post Office in the early '60s. I have no idea how they do it now, but back then each of us who worked a window were issued an inventory; stamps, envelopes, post cards, change, etc. and once every quarter a Postal Inspector would show up unannounced, and check your inventory. If you were over, he took it; if you were under, you just took it out of your pocket to put in the drawer. So you had some incentive to be careful. And one day a customer had bought a number of things at one of the windows (not mine) and left. A few minutes later, he returned and told the clerk, "I think you made a mistake a while ago." And the clerk said, "Once you leave the window, it's too late to change anything." So the customer said, "Well, thanks for the $10, turned and left."