Gotta love it when you’re trapped in line behind someone making horribly complex lottery purchases. You can see the next line over moving rapidly, but you stay where you are because hey, this guy’s got to be finished any moment now, right?
And then I get stuck in the elevator for a few minutes on the way up to the office after it refuses to move after reaching the 8th floor.
Oh yeah, this is going to be a really nice day…
I was stuck in a grocery line like that yesterday, behind the woman who had to spend 10 minutes digging in her purse for exact change. She had a dollar over (a twoonie to you… or is that a loonie?) but nooo we don’t want to break that, we want to get exact change.
Heh, yikes. Unless they’re almost out of their own, I don’t think the cashiers care about exact change *that* much…
The $1 coin is the loonie here, so named because of the picture on the loon on the front. The $2 coin is the toonie/twoonie, of course. :-)