I had to explain change to the cashier today. He owed me 66¢ and gave me two dimes and two nickels. He didn't know what the denominations were. I can't figure out how he thought he had 66¢ with four coins of two types.
Just when I thought Graham Platner couldn’t go any lower, he goes and comes out as the most subhuman god-awful degenerate thing I’ve ever seen: a cyclist.