February 18, 2016 by petrujviljoen
Walking along Claim Street on my way home, stopping to buy vegetables for supper. The stall holder had to go and fetch change. A man and his girlfriend standing nearby were interested:
what if she doesn’t come back with your money?
- I’ll take her stuff!
No, we won’t let you.
- I’ll stand here until she comes.
So? You still won’t get your change and you’d have to go home at some point.
- Ag! I know she won’t take my money.
They laughed and handed over my change themselves.