While assisting at the electrics table during the Parish Porch Sale, a woman picks up a mans cell phone and asks "how much?" I tell her that it belongs to someone else. I ask the man to put the phone in his pocket so that it doesn’t happen again. What did the woman think was happening? It was a fully functioning and powered cell phone! It Was Not For Sale At A Flea Market!!!
The amazing thing was that I didn’t have to open the bank envelope at all. I broke a bill out of my own funds to start and the rest was easy.