When Integrity Is Questioned
Something that irks me more than anything is when my integrity is questioned – especially when it is by one who knows me – or I thought knew me. I can think of only one example though I know that more exist. The one example I can think of happened so many years ago it’s a wonder I do remember it. I was working for Standard Brands at the time. My position was cashier and I took a clients money, set it on top of the register, counted back her change, removed the ten dollar bill from the top of the register, checked out the letter and first three digits of the serial number (a trick my brother had taught me) and then she told me that she had given me a twenty. I looked at the only twenty in my drawer and compared the serial number to what ten laid on top. She had given me a ten – not a twenty. But she went over my head and got a manager who seemed to...