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Yosemite morning

Saturday, March 6, 2021

Dead beat sale

First time in twenty four years someone has stiffed me on a sale. Pretty girl of course. Came in with her brother, mother and niece. Lives here supposedly but from Orange County, originally. She bought four pieces of Roseville . Rather than take a credit card I told her to drop off the check for $200.

Nobody has ever not come back since the store opened in 1997. 

Until now.

I hope that she just forgot and will come around. Like to keep what little faith in humanity I still possess intact.

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