On the way home, Justin and I split a cab. Contrary to how we normally travel back from work, I was the one who was dropped off first. As I got off at the corner of North and Wood, I tried to hand Justin my last $5. He wanted nothing to do with it, and demanded I give him nothing.
As I exited the cab, I threw the money towards his face and slammed the door shut. As the cab rolled by, I saw Justin’s face out the window, and heard him yell “The money’s in the road, YOU BASTARD!”
LOL! When I got home, I found a message on my machine from Justin, apologizing for throwing money into the street, and chastising me for trying to pay for everything. 
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