So... Apparently I'm a good person
Jun. 18th, 2010 12:00 amTonight, as I walked past the SunTrust ATM in the Publix Grocery, I heard the kind of urgent beeping that means "Hey! Don't Forget Your Thing!" in ATM speak, so I stopped, backed up, and reached down to grab someone's ATM card, so I could take it to customer service, only instead of a card I cound a hundred dollars.
Yeah.
So, I stood there, with
lord_of_smoking and I looked around in silence, knowing I couldn't just ask people if they lost a hundred dollars, because EVERYONE LOST A HUNDRED DOLLARS, and then I looked down, again, and saw a receipt, and on that receipt were the last four digits of the card of the person who lost a hundred dollars.
So it goes: Customer service, blah blah blah, wait ten minutes, blah blah blah, guy finally shows up, blah blah blah, apparently the machine malfunctioned and looked like it was going to just give him his card, with no money, blah blah blah, give him his money, blah blah blah, very grateful, blah blah blah. Moving on.
So, I went, got bananas, got a box of black beans and rice, and then, at the urging of the cashier who facilitated the whole thing, I played the lottery.
But,just in case I don't win, I didn't win, so I need to figure out two things: 1) What is the qualitative value of returning $100, to a man with $700 in his account (Yes, I looked)? Because it's different from that of returning the same amount to someone with $7,000, and different still from that of returning the same amount to someone with $70.
2) Based on the above qualitative assesment, what is an act of equivalent evil I can do, to balance it out.
Because, tonight, I found $100, and returned it to its rightful owner. And now I feel dirty
Yeah.
So, I stood there, with
So it goes: Customer service, blah blah blah, wait ten minutes, blah blah blah, guy finally shows up, blah blah blah, apparently the machine malfunctioned and looked like it was going to just give him his card, with no money, blah blah blah, give him his money, blah blah blah, very grateful, blah blah blah. Moving on.
So, I went, got bananas, got a box of black beans and rice, and then, at the urging of the cashier who facilitated the whole thing, I played the lottery.
But,
2) Based on the above qualitative assesment, what is an act of equivalent evil I can do, to balance it out.
Because, tonight, I found $100, and returned it to its rightful owner. And now I feel dirty
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Date: 2010-06-18 04:23 am (UTC)Why exactly do you feel dirty? I understand it's a personal thing, but I'd appreciate an answer anyway.
Did you feel compelled to return it b/c you also saw the reciept? Did you feel compelled to return it at all or was their a true question in your mind as to find the "owner" or not?
Personally, I would have kept the money because random cash has no owner as far as I am concerned. The presence of a reciept would make me hesitate b/c that then implies a specific person losing the wad at a specific moment, but I wouldn't have bothered examining it since there are usually tons of reciepts strewn about ATMs and this was 100$.
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Date: 2010-06-18 02:42 pm (UTC)$100 in the ATM. Receipt Also IN the ATM. Receipt says Withdrawal of $100.
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Date: 2010-06-21 03:48 pm (UTC)Now, taking candy from a toddler - that's just mean.
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Date: 2010-06-18 01:30 pm (UTC)take some superglue and a shiney new quarter. superglue the quarter to the cement just outside your place of work, on the walkway - far enough from the door that they dont block it, but close enough to the windows that you can watch people try to pick up that fucking quarter all day long.
it'll bring a smile to your face and your frustrate people all day which is pretty evil.
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Date: 2010-06-18 02:57 pm (UTC)And then i wouldn't have to explain my art to Warren, either.
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