Boy is fundraising for his school's walk-a-thon. He is adept at bringing in dough: $70 yesterday by threatening people that his mother would come back the club to play them if they didn't come up with money; then today I dropped him at a cafe to do some soliciting, which I wouldn't do unless I were well-known at that cafe, while I went to the post office. When I came back, he had one signature more with one dollar. I am happy that he had success. The donor looks at me and says "are you the motorcycle woman?" and when I answer yes he pulls out an extra five dollars to donate!
I have to take the scooter out tonight so am thinking of photocopying his donation form and finding everyone under 5'6" at tonight's event to ask for donations. He is going to ask the chess club tonight -- I gave one man there a lift to a bus stop a few weeks ago, and another man there knows his teacher, so it should be a good haul.
Expenditure: $12.68 for paperback gift for mother-in-law; $6.30 to mail it before her birthday.
My English Castle: no exercise except pushing the motorcycle (432 lbs) up a gentle incline.
good day for boy, so-so for me
September 28th, 2011 at 11:04 pm
September 29th, 2011 at 04:40 am 1317271212
But we're picking apples tomorrow, the girl child and me, so there should be either a Robert Frost poem or some decent exercise there.