He had high hopes on his second visit to the dump-I mean Recycle Center- since this time he had more than tripled his booty. When he went to cash out after they weighed his cans, he was hit with the reality of our unstable economy. They gave him only $.20 per pound. My heart dropped as I watched him come out of the cashier's station with shoulders drooping, fighting off tears. All his hard work had not paid off in the way he expected. When he questioned the man, he explained that they base their prices on the current stock market values and they change daily. This explanation didn't make sense or cents to a 10 year old boy.
2 comments:
Life stinks sometimes, huh, Jonathon! Sorry about the disappointment! -Kelly
What a great story!!! I am falling out of my seat! SAM
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