Probably it happened to many people . An Awkward situation when you go to the shop to buy something and thoughtlessly leave your money at home.
This time it was me who suffered this kind of absent-mindedness.
Everything as usual - the full basket of food, trifle and widgets, which always seem to necessary in housekeeping, me standing at cashier's desk and suddenly understanding that my money is nicely lying on the bedside-table. Well, the girl at the cash register gave me an understanding smile and promised to keep all the goods I took until I return with my cash.
I ran home like a horse at first-class races, came home and found my nephew with his parents, I sat to play a bit with him and forgot about my food at the shop. Next morning on my way to the office I came to by cigarettes - and what I see? My basket, waiting for me.
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