It reminded me of when I lost my first tooth. I had a small coin collection at the time, and it was the biggest coin I had ever seen. I still have the collection, a variety of nationalities and denominations, some with holes, some with beautifully lacing vines, or birds with unfurled plumage. A Dwight-buck isn't a very pretty coin, just a giant bald head.** But it has a nice sturdy heft, the kind of dollar that sends a postcard to Uzbekistan instead of buying a bargain burger.*** I laughed as I remembered my dad, a coin aficionado, telling me about the bald man on one side and the liberty bell on the other. I held it up for my boss/friend Randy (angry_barista) to see, smiled and tossed it in my till.****
Half an hour and 300 lattes later, there was a lull in the early morning flow. Randy shook out a fresh garbage bag, and said, "Did you hear what that guy said?"
Me: What guy?
R: The guy by the garbage a while ago.
Me: .......?
So the story goes:
When I showed Randy the silver dollar, the man by the garbage saw it and joked to Randy,
Dude-Man: Do you think she even knows who Dwight Eisenhower is?*****
R: Um...yeah, I think she knows exactly who that is. She's actually very smart, and she had her masters. She's a teacher.
DM: Oh, um, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend...
R: Yeah.
At this point in the story, both of my coworkers were sticking up for me before I could even think to be offended. And THAT was my take-away this morning: sometimes when strangers are stinkers, you're lucky enough to be surrounded by friends that have your back. Talk about a early-morning feel-good!
*Not to be confused with a Schrute-buck
**My apologies if you're an Eisenhower fan. Or bald.
***That's an aliteration.
****He's not so much "angry" as snarky, and committed to good coffee. SERIOUSLY. Gooooooood coffee.....
*****For the record, my typical customers are fantastically nice people. I love the good natured people of my store. This guys was an anomaly.
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