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Step 64: Pay Me Later

On the cartoon Popeye, Whimpy is a character who always has a hankering for a hamburger. His most famous line, which he repeats often, is “I’ll gladly pay you Tuesday for a hamburger today.” He loves his burgers, but he never seems to have the money to pay for them when his craving strikes. And he always seems to find some kind soul to give him the burger, with the promise of paying later on.

Today when I went out to get my sandwich at lunch time, I felt a bit like Whimpy. I ordered without realizing that they don’t take American Express. I had only brought my Amex cards along with me and left the rest of my wallet at my desk. I told the man behind the counter that I wouldn’t be able to take the sandwich.

“No worries. You take the sandwich now and just pay me later.”

“Huh?” I said.

“Take the sandwich, enjoy your lunch, and bring me the money later,” he repeated.

“Really?” I asked.

“Really,” he said.

This man had never seen me before – I rarely go to this cafe for a sandwich. Of course I brought him the money as soon as I finished my sandwich. He didn’t seem surprised to see me. I thanked him, and told him that he made my day. He just smiled humbly, and wished me a good weekend. It was nice to be reminded that there’s still such a thing as trust among strangers. And I think the world is better off for it.

6 thoughts on “Step 64: Pay Me Later”

  1. That’s funny. I had sort of the same experience yesterday. I went to check out the new vegetarian store – a 10X15 foot storage room in the back of a coffee bar – not a ton of vegetarians to serve in this neck of the woods. They were closed but saw me coming so opened and let me take a look at what they had. I hadn’t really intended to buy anything but thought that since the owner had been good enough to indulge me I’d get something. She rang it up but I didn’t have cash and she doesn’t take credit cards. I had 5 bucks on me but was a dollar short. She said to go ahead and take it and pay latter – no rush. Twice indulged… But around here we all sort of know everybody. Kanab is a nice place but it ain’t NY City. Yours is by far the more spectacular story – I just find it funny that we should have the same sort of experience at the same time.

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    1. Trish, I love this story. It’s so nice to be reminded that kindness is all around us, wherever we happen to call home 🙂

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  2. What a wonderful track stopper. Today, in MN, is our first warm day and people have scurried out of their winter caves. Traffic (small town of 20,000 but it can get congested) is frantic, people are in a rush to suck the life out of our first pre spring day. I found myself getting into their rhythm and returned home to read your writing. Thank you for putting it all into perspective. Thank you for reminding me to not despair, there is oh so much hope in the human spirit.

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    1. Hi Beth,
      I always need reminders like this, too. NYC is always frantic, and so many times I find myself getting caught up in the rush. This interaction with this shopkeeper was a nice reminder of how much we can effect one another with even the smallest kindnesses.

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  3. You are right Christa, trust do exist in the world and if you show it then most time people will feel obliged to reciprocate as well. Last Friday my colleague mentioned that on Wednesday after eating in restaurant near our office he realized that they don’t accept credit card. So the restaurant owner told him that its not a problem and he can pay later. He somehow had not been able to do that for last two days and he was feeling so bad that he said that he will go all the way to office on Saturday just to pay that guy.

    At the same time this gestures from business owners can also be looked at from marketing angle. The guy is putting on stake $6-10 and might win back his money along with a loyal customer forever.

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