Sabrina’s Money Matters

I can’t think of anything amusingly wrong. I used to be a bit confused about dollar signs and cent signs and where they go (25$), but that’s about it.

I think that I used to think that “tax” was something you added to a product for extra money. You know, you charge $1, then you want more so you ask for ten cents more for “tax.”

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This is embarrassing to admit, but you did say “amusingly,” right?

When I was quite young, I thought my allowance came from my parents’ bosses, whoever they were, and that my mom and dad also got an allowance.

I also mistakenly thought it would be OK to spend those collector’s Kennedy half dollars on candy. That turned out to be totally (tho not amusingly) wrong!

That’s weird what Dan said, because I believed something a long the same lines. That tax was just something extra the store charged to make it hard for me to buy something, because I didn’t have the tax.

JD: I can relate to the half dollars, I spent some that my grandmother gave me and she was very upset, I didn’t really understand it at the time.

Michelle: To this day I take issue with taxes, lol.

Well look how fun you are Sabrina!

Hmm (small creaking noise emits from her brain as she tries to crack open the memories from so long ago).

I’m kinda coming up dry, but this is one thing I remember. My mother worked retail at a store called Hudson’s (now Macy’s) and she had a charge card in her name. At the beginning of the month she would remind me each day to get the mail and HIDE the charge card bill. Because she wrote out the bills and my dad just handed her his paycheck.

So I guess that means you can spend as much plastic money as you want, as long as you don’t get caught? Oh right, and if you pay it off each month.

CardioGirl: Oh what tangled webs, or something like that, lol. Plastic is pretty, but trouble.

I think that taxes so far have been the biggest source of epiphanies, and I shared that same epiphany with my first paycheck. I was so mad at FICA!

I was taking a family trip to Mexico one year with my family. I was told that I would get about 20,000 pesos for $20. I can remember thinking that I would be able to go down and buy a new car or something for less than $40. I was so sure I had hit the jackpot.

I think I ended up coming home with a whip and a Mexican blanket. Not as exciting…

Money lost in translation, that’s the worst kind of misunderstanding. The whip sounds cool though.

Here we go with embarrassing…

When I was about five years old, I’m thinking that I thought money was completely worthless! My mother found me sitting on the kitchen floor, back rested on the trash can. I was going through her purse and tossing the bills and coins over my shoulder into the garbage! Needless to say, she was pretty upset at first, but then just started laughing. We are still laughing today as that is one of our family stories that is told time and time again!