Once upon a time, approximately two days ago, just as I finished mowing the sixth of an acre of grass within which my house resides, an unfamiliar man in a wifebeater pulled over in front of my driveway in a dirty 1992 Ford pickup truck. “This is unusual, even for North Carolina,” I thought to myself as he exited his vehicle and approached me.
“Would you be interested,” he proceeded to ask, “in good deals on meat?”
Is this a metaphor? a euphemism? What plans might this stranger have? A classic fight or flight response ensues: if he means no harm (which is almost certainly the case) but I run, I look like a fool and possibly, depending upon his race, a bigot; on the other hand, if I hold my ground, I save face, but I could possibly be abducted and (let’s say) fed into a wood chipper. He’s approaching, time is running out, what am I going to do?? Ultimately I decide to risk the wood chipper.
“I’m sorry?” I respond, as if I didn’t understand him (which is at least partially true).
“I have good deals on steaks, chicken, and beef.” A strange wording, considering that “steak” is a subset of “beef.” I make a mental note to ponder this at a later time. After all, “steak” is a particular type of beef which (I presume) has high demand elasticity at low prices, so it is worth mentioning. I mean, it’s not like he’s going to have every type of beef, so specifying up front that steak is one of the types of beef he carries will efficiently answer a nearly-inevitable follow-up question.
It’s been half a minute already; etiquette dictates that I supply some form of response.
“No thanks.” There, I’ve responded. My manners are so awesome.
He barely gets a quick “you have a nice day” out before he walks back to his truck. Which I now notice has a freezer in the truck bed. Secured into place with a single bungee. As he drives away, I am filled with questions. Where does this meat come from? How did he come to acquire it? Is this a side job, or his primary source of income. For that matter, is it a source of income at all? I’d like to think he just sells meat as a hobby. After all, even the most rudimentary efforts at the appearance of legitimacy are lacking. Maybe a logo on the side of the truck. Or a dress code consisting of pretty much anything other than a wife beater. I think such things would more than pay for themselves after a relatively short time. How significant are the savings, compared to a grocery store? How many other people are willing to buy meat from the back of some guy’s pickup truck? Regulated food markets have produced enough contamination scares of late, how many people are willing to risk meat from some guy’s truck?
Or maybe I’m overthinking this. I have a tendency to do that. I wonder why that is. Do I find comfort ruminating upon things which are ultimately meaningless? Is it a way of escaping thoughts about deeper topics? Or does everyone do this and just not write blog posts about it? Or maybe I actually do think about things more than other people. Some form of scientific modesty principle prevents me from leaping to that conclusion, anymore than I would leap to the conclusion that somehow the sun actually revolves around me.
Oh wait, I’m doing it again.
August 11, 10:03 am
What’s cash?
August 11, 10:12 am
The only money I keep at home is also in my wallet. I think it’s mostly older people who keep large sums of money in their houses, stemming from distrust of banks (back in the depression era). I know my great-grandfather didn’t trust banks and always had lots of cash on him. It seemed like a stupid idea to me.
August 11, 2:54 pm
People who rely on tips for a living don’t have a choice about it unless they go to the bank multiple times a week. I rarely carry more than $40 on me because when I get robbed delivering pizzas, I don’t want to be out much. So, yes I do keep cash around the house - hopefully if someone breaks in it’ll be within a few days after a deposit. Also, like Jonah said, many old people (and polish people) just can’t feel safe without that wad of COH.
August 11, 6:28 pm
I have always used the concept of cold cash.... for years I kept money in the freezer.... my grandpa use to do that.... hehehe