| Tuesday |
| suddenly rich |
You sit quietly in a cafe, sipping your coffee, reading the mags.
A stranger comes up to you and ask you a couple of questions.
You answer them honestly.
He passes you a blank cheaque and tells you to write whatever amount you want in the spaces.
You make a joke and write $100,000.
The stranger signed it and left.
The next day, the cheaque did not bounce.
You become $100,000 richer.
True story, happened not long ago. |
posted by sciurine @ 10:35 PM   |
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