I cleaned out part of my truck this morning (I can’t get to all of it because I didn’t bother to unload most of my stuff from moving here… i’m waiting for an apartment.) I found about $22.00 of change. No, seriously. I’m going to buy my lunch with quarters.

Update: on the way home from work I bought $13.25 of gas… with dimes. (The clerk gave me a look that basically said, “I pray a pestilence on you and your progeny. May you suffer as I now must suffer.”)