$2

While standing in line at Au Bon Pain (where I tend to get a bowl of soup for lunch), I looked down and saw two folded dollar bills, sitting on the ground. For some reason, I seem to be attracting a lot of loose, lost money lately. I pick up the $2, and proceed to ask everyone in front of me if they dropped some cash. No one claims it, and next thing I know the guy at the counter is motioning me up to place my order. For some reason, I feel guilty clutching those bills and immediately fold them into my closed palm. But still, I’m thinking "Yeah! Two bucks!"