"Is that a two dollar bill?" I exclaimed.
"Yes," said the teller. "Do you not want it?"
"Oh no, I'll take it," I said.
"I didn't know they were still in circulation," I said.
"I have more if you want them," she said.
"Maybe next time," I told her and then turned an left putting this relic of currency into my pocket.
When I got home I showed my two boys. It was like some oddity to them; like telephones with cords. My youngest asked if we could hang it on the fridge with the fortunes from cookies.
I hope it brings some luck.
