> I have no rent or mortgage and you are right I still pay it. Insurance, taxes, upkeep. In fact the actual payment on most homes for the principal is the smallest part of it. I do not believe I ever did a dine and dash. Been pretty good about paying for food. No shoplifting either. Although shop lifting food when a person is hungry is to me the most forgivable. But even then is the person Ethipoian starving? I doubt anyone in America gets that bad.
A person can eat well and suffer in worse ways - in America. But off politics for a moment if possible let me say that I shoplifted literally thousands of times and walked out of probably every restaurant in Hollywood and some beyond in L.A. I did the same ones multiple times. I have so many stories about running out that I prefer to tell only one at a time.
I was at a poolroom with a new guy from Buffalo NY who had been around for only a few weeks and we were discussing our individual methods for walking out of restaurants. He started it by asking me my method. I told him I had more than one, it wasn't the same thing every time. He said with him it was the same every time and it never failed. I asked him what it was and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I just tell 'em I don't have any money."
I told him I didn't care for that method. He wouldn't let it go. So we literally flipped a coin to choose his method or one of mine. He won the toss. And off we went. To the Copper Penny. I was nervous as usual but he seemed calm. This made me feel better. When we were done we walked up the restaurant where I told him, "Ok, this is your game, you're in charge."
"We don't have any money", he told the person at the register. All of a sudden a cook and one of two other guys came hopping over the counter blocking the door.
I took over. "When he says we have no money he means we forgot it. If you let one of us go we can get it." They actually let me go. I hit the poolroom about 3 blocks away and begged for the money, promising to pay it back that night if it meant having to hit the streets to do it.
I got the money and went back to the restaurant. I slammed the money onto the counter. "There it is", I cried. "You know, you people really should show a little more faith in your customers. I told you we had the money and there it is. I'm not sure we'll ever eat here again." Of course I didn't say any of this until they accepted the money. I have to laugh at myself for giving in to this guy's method and at both of us for flipping a coin. We couldn't have been totally broke if we had a coin. Maybe we borrowed it for the flip, I can't remember. But I gave in to the guy's method which we used only once with no success. Pretty funny.