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Charles Childress <[log in to unmask]>
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Records Management Program <[log in to unmask]>
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Thu, 4 Jan 2007 09:37:49 -0500
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I'll not take the bait as to who these guys may have voted for but...I will
say the education people are getting in that part of the world is about as
valuable as a $3 bill.

> From: "Roach, Bill J." <[log in to unmask]>
> Reply-To: Records Management Program <[log in to unmask]>
> Date: Wed, 03 Jan 2007 20:55:54 -0600
> To: [log in to unmask]
> Subject: OT: $2 Bill
> 
> Forgive me, but I have to share this.  If something strange happens, it
> happens to my brother Mike who lives in Minnesota.  Here is the latest
> from Tuesday, January 2nd:
> 
> 
> STORY:  On my way home from work, I stopped at Taco Bell for a quick
> bite to eat.  In my billfold are a $50 bill and a $2 bill.  I figure
> that with a $2 bill, I can get something to eat and not have to worry
> about anyone getting irritated at me for trying to break a $50 bill.
> Me:  "Hi, I'd like one seven-layer burrito please, to go."
> Server: "That'll be $1.04.  Eat in?"
> Me:  "No, it's to go."  At this point, I open my billfold and hand him
> the $2 bill.  He looks at it kind of funny.
> 
> Server:  "Uh, hang on a sec, I'll be right back."
> 
> He goes to talk to his manager, who is still within my earshot.   The
> following conversation occurs between the two of them:
> Server:  "Hey, you ever see a $2 bill?"
> Manager:  "No.  A what?"
> Server:  "A $2 bill. This guy just gave it to me."
> 
> 
> Server:  "Yeah, thought so."  He comes back to me and says, "We don't
> take these.  Do you have anything else?"
> Me:  "Just this fifty.  You don't take $2 bills?  Why?"
> Server:  "I don't know."
> Me:  "See here where it says legal tender?"
> Server:  "Yeah."
> Me:  "So, why won't you take it?"
> 
> Server:  "Well, hang on a sec."  He goes back to his manager, who has
> been watching me like I'm a shoplifter, and says to him, "He says I have
> to take it."
> Manager:  "Doesn't he have anything else?"
> Server:  "Yeah, a fifty.  I'll get it and you can open the safe and get
> change"
> Manager:  "I'm not opening the safe with him in here."
> Server:  "What should I do?"
> Manager: "Tell him to come back later when he has real money."
> Server:  "I can't tell him that!  You tell him."
> Manager:  "Just tell him."
> Server:  "No way!  This is weird.  I'm going in back."
> 
> The manager approaches me and says, "I'm sorry, but we don't take big
> bills this time of night."
> Me:  "It's only seven o'clock!  Well then, here's a two dollar bill."
> Manager:  "We don't take those, either."
> Me:  "Why not?"
> Me:  "No really, tell me why."
> Manager:  "Please leave before I call mall security."
> Me:  "What on earth for?"
> Manager:  "Please, sir."
> Me:  "Uh, go ahead, call them."
> Manager:  "Would you please just leave?"
> Me:  "No."
> Manager:  "Fine -- have it your way then."
> Me:  "Hey, that's Burger King, isn't it?"  At this point, he backs away
> from me and calls mall security on the phone around the corner.  I have
> two people staring at me from the dining area, and I begin laughing out
> loud, just for effect.
> 
> A few minutes later this 45-year-oldish guy comes in.
> Guard:  "Yeah, Mike, what's up?"
> Manager (whispering):  "This guy is trying to give me some (pause) funny
> money."
> Guard:  "No kidding!  What?"
> Manager:  "Get this .. A two dollar bill."
> Manager:  "I don't know.  He's kinda weird.  He says the only other
> thing he has is a fifty."
> Guard:  "Oh, so the fifty's fake!"
> Manager:  "No, the two dollar bill is."
> Guard:  "Why would he fake a two dollar bill?"
> Guard: "Yeah."  
> 
> Security Guard walks over to me and ...
> Guard:  "Mike here tells me you have some fake bills you're trying to
> use."
> Me:  "Uh, no."
> Guard:  "Lemme see 'em."
> Me:  "Why?"
> 
> Guard:  "Do you want me to get the cops in here?"  At this point I am
> ready to say, "Sure, please!" but I want to eat, so I say "I'm just
> trying to buy a burrito and pay for it with this two dollar bill."  I
> put the bill up near his face, and he flinches like I'm taking a swing
> at him.  He takes the bill, turns it over a few times in his hands, and
> says, "Hey, Mike, what's wrong with this bill?"
> Manager:  "It's fake."
> Guard:  "It doesn't look fake to me."
> Manager:  "But it's a two dollar bill."
> Guard:  "Yeah?"
> Manager: "Well, there's no such thing, is there?"
> 
> The security guard and I both look at him like he's an idiot and it
> dawns on the guy that he has no clue.  So, it turns out that my burrito
> was free, and he threw in a small drink and some of those cinnamon
> thingies, too.     Made me want to get a whole stack of two dollar bills
> just to see what happens when I try to buy stuff.  If I got the right
> group of people, I could probably end up in jail.  You get free food
> there, too.
> 
> Just think ... those two probably voted!!!
> 
> 
> 
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