This happened a while ago.
My boyfriend lives within walking distance of the grocery store we both work at. He got off at 10, I got off at 11. He walked home and I was gonna walk home after my shift and meet him at his apartment to spend the night. No biggie.
So, I'm walking home, crossing the street and was walking on the sidewalk by the convenience store, when a woman about my age or a little older (I'm 21) stopped me. She said, "Hey. Sorry to bother you but I was wondering if you could help me. I don't get my food stamps until Saturday and I was wondering if you could give me some cash so I can go up to HEB and get something to eat."
It did sound a bit wordy, but I decided to help her out, giving her a five and wishing her the best of luck. I make it home, greet the boyfriend, have some dinner and while we're hanging out, I mention the lady I met along the way.
Boyfriend says, "Oh, yeah, I met her too. Said she wasn't getting her food stamps until Friday."
I pause. "...she said Friday? You're sure?"
"Yeah, why?"
"She told me Saturday." So, there were two possible happenings here:
a) She made a common mistake
or
b) We had just been had.
So, a few days later, I'm walking over there again, and I run into the same girl. She goes into her spiel, "Hi, sorry to bother you, but I don't get my food stamps until Tuesday, and I was wondering if you could give me some cash so I could go up to HEB and get something to eat."
I smile and say, "Oh, did getting it on Friday or Saturday fall through?"
She freezes and I keep on walking. Note to panhandlers, try to keep up with your stories. You never know when it's gonna bite you in the ass.
My boyfriend lives within walking distance of the grocery store we both work at. He got off at 10, I got off at 11. He walked home and I was gonna walk home after my shift and meet him at his apartment to spend the night. No biggie.
So, I'm walking home, crossing the street and was walking on the sidewalk by the convenience store, when a woman about my age or a little older (I'm 21) stopped me. She said, "Hey. Sorry to bother you but I was wondering if you could help me. I don't get my food stamps until Saturday and I was wondering if you could give me some cash so I can go up to HEB and get something to eat."
It did sound a bit wordy, but I decided to help her out, giving her a five and wishing her the best of luck. I make it home, greet the boyfriend, have some dinner and while we're hanging out, I mention the lady I met along the way.
Boyfriend says, "Oh, yeah, I met her too. Said she wasn't getting her food stamps until Friday."
I pause. "...she said Friday? You're sure?"
"Yeah, why?"
"She told me Saturday." So, there were two possible happenings here:
a) She made a common mistake
or
b) We had just been had.
So, a few days later, I'm walking over there again, and I run into the same girl. She goes into her spiel, "Hi, sorry to bother you, but I don't get my food stamps until Tuesday, and I was wondering if you could give me some cash so I could go up to HEB and get something to eat."
I smile and say, "Oh, did getting it on Friday or Saturday fall through?"
She freezes and I keep on walking. Note to panhandlers, try to keep up with your stories. You never know when it's gonna bite you in the ass.
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