Another good touch. What do we charge for a regular martini?”
"Ninty-five cents-ninety-eight cents with tax.
What's it do to the tips?”
Builds them. There aren't as many dimes and nickels around, so they usually leave two-bits. The two cents' change is a sting to conscience.”. (Ross Thomas)

Another good touch. What do we charge for a regular martini?” "Ninty-five cents-ninety-eight cents with tax. What's it do to the tips?” Builds them. There aren't as many dimes and nickels around, so they usually leave two-bits. The two cents' change is a sting to conscience.”.

Ross Thomas

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