Every day last year, weather permitting, I found loose change at the end of a particular driveway in my neighborhood. And on every walk, I collected the change. Last Sunday, with the last of the snow and ice of the season melted from the lanes of Lopstick trailer park, I found my biggest walking tip yet.
I have enough for an emergency taxi fare fund now. If my crazy cousin and her two reform school girls decide to visit again, I'll simply gift them with my fund. Vamoose and good riddance!
Don't have your own tip-happy neighbor?