There is a particular type of client I used to really hate. Over the years I stopped hating them. Now I pity them.
Tonight was a disaster as far as making money. I was too groggy and falling asleep to attract business. Late late at night, as I was packing up, I finally got my one and only client.
I carefully explained my prices. She asked for a palm reading. Then, she asked for a card reading. I reminder her that I expect $15-40 for each reading. She nodded her head.
At the end of the card reading she informed me that all she had was $27. She did not look in her wallet and look embarrassed. She had known all along that she did not have $30.
I gotta wonder what sort of shitheads raised her as a child. No honesty. No integrity. She looked like she had been raised Middle Class and gone to college.
I sure hope her womb is barren so she never gets to pass on her petty thievery to the next generation.