The most cash I've ever carried
There's nothing like carrying large amounts of cash to make yourself feel simultaneously like a lottery winner and an obvious target.
A friend went to buy a car for ten grand, panicked and stuffed it down his pants for safety. It was all a bit smelly by the time he got there and he had to search around for some of it...
Tell us the story behind the most cash you've ever carried.
( , Thu 22 Jun 2006, 10:39)
There's nothing like carrying large amounts of cash to make yourself feel simultaneously like a lottery winner and an obvious target.
A friend went to buy a car for ten grand, panicked and stuffed it down his pants for safety. It was all a bit smelly by the time he got there and he had to search around for some of it...
Tell us the story behind the most cash you've ever carried.
( , Thu 22 Jun 2006, 10:39)
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Not very much by standards on this board...
... But, when I was 16 I worked for my uncle in London as a labourer... It wasn;t much money but I didn't have to pay for food or board so all the money i earned was mine... ALL MINE!
On my return to Newcastle I had amassed a whopping £900 for making teas and carrying heavy tools up Bermondsey high rise flats...
As soon as I got off the train I walked to the bus stop to go home and a tramp came up to me and chatted to me about all sorts of bollocks... being 16 and naieve I didn't expect the "got any spare change?" at the end... But sure enough he asked it!....
I dipped into my pocket.... put my hand on cold hard £50s (the only time ive ever had them!) and my eyes popped open and my jaw dropped as i realised i had no loose change...
I felt like utter shit! looking this guy straight in the eyes and said "erm... sorry mate I've only got £50s" He thought i was taking the piss and stormed off in a huff!
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apologies for length / girth... the usual shit!
( , Thu 22 Jun 2006, 11:56, Reply)
... But, when I was 16 I worked for my uncle in London as a labourer... It wasn;t much money but I didn't have to pay for food or board so all the money i earned was mine... ALL MINE!
On my return to Newcastle I had amassed a whopping £900 for making teas and carrying heavy tools up Bermondsey high rise flats...
As soon as I got off the train I walked to the bus stop to go home and a tramp came up to me and chatted to me about all sorts of bollocks... being 16 and naieve I didn't expect the "got any spare change?" at the end... But sure enough he asked it!....
I dipped into my pocket.... put my hand on cold hard £50s (the only time ive ever had them!) and my eyes popped open and my jaw dropped as i realised i had no loose change...
I felt like utter shit! looking this guy straight in the eyes and said "erm... sorry mate I've only got £50s" He thought i was taking the piss and stormed off in a huff!
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apologies for length / girth... the usual shit!
( , Thu 22 Jun 2006, 11:56, Reply)
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