In the supermarket I settled my scanned messages. Next to me, a man my age, around 70 years old, a green light broke above the terminal. Sample. He had to put all his groceries on the receipt.
It turned out to be an wrong price sticker. Mistake of the supermarket. “You have been approved,” said the cashier. “That’s great,” the man informed. “Fifty years ago I was fortunately rejected and now I will probably be called up again.”
René van der Horst
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