So...how white trash did I look purchasing a large bottle of wine from the liquor depot? (For the record, it was marsala for cooking!) The cashier asked if I would donate a dollar to St. Jude's, then handed me the cut out. "Write your name..." he paused and looked at my obviously pregnant belly then back at the bottle "...or any name you'd like."
I appreciate humor from cashiers. I would have tipped him if it were allowed.
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