
For reasons only I can understand, I rarely, if ever, carry cash with me. OK, if you must know, it's because I can't be trusted with cash as it seems to slip through my fingers like water. So, to *somewhat* contain this problem, I've devised a plan to primarily use my debit card when purchasing an item. Yes, this can be annoying. Yes, not everyone accepts it (
hence, my genius thought at only using it). Yes, cash would probably be better. But, overall, it's OK. I can keep an eye at my rapid spending and try not to completely lose every cent I have. My main gripe? The people who ask me if I'd like to use debit or credit. Yes, I know, it's their job to ask, but really...I DON'T CARE. If it costs the same to me, then just pick one. I don't care. The other day I had a bit of a tussle with a gas station attendant who didn't understand that a $1.40 transaction doesn't require brain surgery. Ironically, he was saying the exact same thing I was (
that it really didn't matter), but for some reason he thought his opinion was different than mine. Fail.
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