<\/a>there is something similar in every mailbox in the country.<\/p>\n\n\n\nEach time I tear up an offer, I become a tad paranoid and tear it into even smaller pieces. I imagine a malfeasant puzzle specialist finding the can’s contents and methodically putting the checks back together, then buying a new Corvette or a PlayStation; it all depends if the thief is wearing sneakers from New Balance or a pair of Jordans\u2014IYKYK.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
As if it matters, I sometimes transfer a few pieces to separate cans, hopefully demanding they be good at scavenger hunts, too.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My mother runs bulk mail through a shredder in case some innocuous detail can be gleaned, enabling someone to clean out her bank account. But she’s a puzzle specialist.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
However, she is also a patient-practitioner\u2014the most dangerous type of criminal mind.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I found out how good she was during her recent move. Sitting in her recliner sipping a pre-packing coffee, I noticed a folded twenty-dollar bill on the side table. I picked it up and hailed her to put it in her purse so she wouldn’t lose track of it during the loading process.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She spoke from the other room, “It’s no good; I found it in a box. It’s one that Dudley ate years ago while Dad was pastoring the church in Portland.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Only when I unfolded the bill did I discover that Dudley, a massive, happy golden retriever\u2014 long passed\u2014 was crafty enough to chew off much of the serial number from Andrew Jackson’s favorite folding money.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mom relayed that “The Dud” had eaten four twenties\u2014eighty bucks\u2014 taken from a tabletop while they were next door at the church one Sunday.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“That’s the only one that I couldn’t save. The bank said there wasn’t enough of the number to be able to replace it.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“What about the other three, Mother?” I said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My mother came along right after The Great Depression, “Oh, I followed him around the backyard for two days, collected the pieces, and put them back together. I even found some on the third day. That was the only almost complete bill.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“The bank took all those #$8t covered bills?” I laughed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“Timothy, watch your language.” I stopped laughing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“Of course, I washed them all. And I used gloves during the collection. I had to tape them together.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“Did you bleach them?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“Of course I did. Then, I taped them together. It took me a while. It was years ago.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“Mom, I have to give you credit. Not many people would have the fortitude or patience to do this.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I stared at the bill in my hand, knowing where it had traveled, unbothered because I knew that my mother’s idea of clean and mine were vastly different. She uses bleach in defiance of all the silly rules of engagement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“So you took three taped twenties to the bank, and they gave you back three pristine bills?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“Yes.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“And this one is the one that they rejected?”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“Yes, the others were chewed up in smaller pieces, but I found all the numbers, so they were acceptable for exchange.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“Mother, you are the reason I tear up my mail and put it in separate containers at the post office.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
All I am trying to tell you is\u2014 if you have a dog\u2014place your bills up high when you head to church. If you don’t, I know a lady.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Have a pleasant Sunday.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
From the Jagged Edge of America, I remain,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
TC<\/p>\n\n\n\n
*Thanks for all your support in keeping this train on the tracks. To my BuyMeACoffee folks\u2014multiple thanks for your kindness. I work on a commission of kindness from readers. I appreciate you so much. Tim<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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