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At a Howard Johnsons Restaurant, I was at the checkout, waiting to pay, when I noticed a wad of cash on the floor. It was just off the interstate, and I pictured someone getting 50 miles down the road and discovering it missing. I asked the cashier to put it aside in case someone came back for it. She didn't understand why I didn't just put it in my pocket and leave. I told her "because it's not mine." I don't think she grasped the concept.
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