02-05-2006, 09:48 AM
So about a month ago, my brother and I went to a bar; we ordered a round of drinks and he gave the bartender a $50. She gave us the drinks and about $85 in change; my brother was faced with the decision of keeping the money or being honest. He asked what he should do; and I said keep the money.
Three days later, his new rental property in Charlotte was broken into and robbed (during construction) and it cost him about $1,500.
Ohhhhh, Karma.
Tonight, we went to a bar, ordered a round of drinks; I was light on cash, so I gave them my credit card and asked them to close the tab. The bill was only $22, and they said the minimum was $30; so I just told them keep it open and we'll get another round.
We decided we wanted to leave, so I ordered one last drink and asked them to close the tab. The bill came and it was only $22. I thought for a bit, and honestly told the guy that he hadn't charged me for the last drink. He thanked me and told me to forget about it; so I gave him a big tip.
I walked back to the table we had been sitting, and my friends had already left. I looke down and there was a big Victoria's Secret bag there. We were in a room for over an hour and we were the only people in the room, so I have no idea how this giant bag would have been at my feet and I not noticed it. So I grabbed it and walked out. I didn't even know what was in it.
We walked across the street to some hookah bar, and had the unvailing of the bag (just edible bra and panties; nothing special). For an hour, we were the only people at the hookah bar, and when we got up to leave, I kicked something with my feet. Again, I had been sitting there for over an hour, and I have no idea how I could have missed this; but I did.
Sitting at my feet, was a fanny pack with a video iPod.
So, just for being honest to the bartender, I was given a video ipod and two forms of edible panties.
Karma rules.
Three days later, his new rental property in Charlotte was broken into and robbed (during construction) and it cost him about $1,500.
Ohhhhh, Karma.
Tonight, we went to a bar, ordered a round of drinks; I was light on cash, so I gave them my credit card and asked them to close the tab. The bill was only $22, and they said the minimum was $30; so I just told them keep it open and we'll get another round.
We decided we wanted to leave, so I ordered one last drink and asked them to close the tab. The bill came and it was only $22. I thought for a bit, and honestly told the guy that he hadn't charged me for the last drink. He thanked me and told me to forget about it; so I gave him a big tip.
I walked back to the table we had been sitting, and my friends had already left. I looke down and there was a big Victoria's Secret bag there. We were in a room for over an hour and we were the only people in the room, so I have no idea how this giant bag would have been at my feet and I not noticed it. So I grabbed it and walked out. I didn't even know what was in it.
We walked across the street to some hookah bar, and had the unvailing of the bag (just edible bra and panties; nothing special). For an hour, we were the only people at the hookah bar, and when we got up to leave, I kicked something with my feet. Again, I had been sitting there for over an hour, and I have no idea how I could have missed this; but I did.
Sitting at my feet, was a fanny pack with a video iPod.
So, just for being honest to the bartender, I was given a video ipod and two forms of edible panties.
Karma rules.