A Positive Shock/Surprise
Yesterday, my Ex (Jeff) and I ran a few "gotta git 'er done" chores together. The first was to take the large glass jar--into which we have been tossing loose change for years--to the bank with the goal of pouring said change into the bank's change counter machine. Then . . . we'd split the total value as half-and-half to each. There was quite a artistic blotch of copper coloring along much of the sides of the jar with respectable sized blots of silver here and there. Said jar was downright difficult for me to just reach down and pick it up from it's space on the living room floor. Jeff carried it out to the car.
I really Want to stretch this story out farther, but I just can't make myself do so.
After all the jangling and jingling and machine humming, we received a sheet of paper with (among other things) the follow info:
$252.58
We split the result and were both quite pleased.
Small Things Add Up Nicely Sometimes.