So here’s the story.
This past Sunday we decided to order pizza and for whatever reason I was the one who volunteered to make the order and wait in the shop while my parents went off to the other shops.
I ended up ordering an extra large with 6 toppings. The total came out to a few dollars more than what I was given. “No problem,” I thought, as I reached my hand into my back pocket. My wallet wasn’t there. I checked my jacket pockets, and nope, the heavy weight I felt earlier before I left turned out to be my phone.
I asked the guy if I could come back with more money, and he agreed. I managed to get $5 more, and came back as soon as I could. I gave him the money, but with a warm smile he decided to just take the $20 and leave it at that.
Later on, in the car, I told about the cost of the pizza, and my father remarks how he ended up paying more than $20 for an extra large with four toppings. The joke eventually turned that the clerk had something for me.
Apparently, I have this effect on people (both sexes) that people end up being nice to me. It may be true. I’ve ended up getting freebies from a few people in the past week.
I honestly can’t explain what’s going on. It’s not like I’m consciously trying to use some magic ju-ju on people. Whatever the case is, if I can keep doing whatever I’m doing (or not doing), I’ll get by just fine.
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