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Get change for a dime and spend it a
penny at the time? That's how chillum spent their money at the
store.
The episode would begin when one of
the six children living in one of Daddy's houses behind the store
got a nickel or a dime from somewhere. I never could figure out
where these chillum got so many nickels and dimes from nearly every
day?
One of the chillum, usually Elvenia,
would come in and ask for change for a dime. Of course, the request
was always to get pennies as change. Elvenia would return outside
where you could watch the division of pennies among the brothers and
sisters. They would return to their house and stay just long enough
for Mamma to return to her rocking chair in the rear of the store.
It wasn't a fast pace in the store
except on Friday, which was pay day for most of the mines and the
cotton mills in Macon. Friday afternoon required the whole family to
be on duty plus a couple of helpers to carry out groceries and pump
gas.
Just about the time Mamma settled
into something she was reading, the squeaky screen door would open
and one of Elvenia's brothers or sisters would appear with a penny.
"Wanna strabry BB ba-a-a!" That's slang for "I want a strawberry BB
bat". Remember BB bats……..the chewy taffy like candy that come on a
stick and cost a penny?
Except for the giant penny-wheel
cookies, a BB bat was the best deal a penny could buy. A BB bat
would last about twice as long as a sucker and it could be licked or
chewed when it became soft enough, so it was twice as much fun as a
sucker. Along with Kits and Mary Janes, both chewy, taffy-like candy
to pull your fillings loose, it was the most popular penny candy.
All the candy was displayed in a candy case made up of trays of
loose penny candy, each residing in its own tray and restocked
daily.
Mamma returned to her rocking
chair, picked up her book and began reading. By now, Spike has spent
his penny and returned home. Then another one of the 6 chillun would
begin the 200 foot trek from house to the store. The door squeaked
and another voice could be heard at the front counter………. Oliver
appears in front of the candy case. "Uh wanna bana bb ba-a-a".
(That's short for I want a banana BB bat.) Spike get his candy,
leaves the store and returns home. Mamma returns to her rocking
chair and picks up her book, reads a few lines when again the screen
door squeaks. The scene is repeated until, penny by penny, the
entire dime is spent, one cent at a time.
Jumping up and down from her
rocking chair and going to candy case in the front of the store for
a 1 cent sale, umpteen times in an hour wasn't making Mamma happy.
Things could get tense. I had nothing to do with this, but quickly
learned to leave the store and go over to the mill house, or to the
pond to talk to a fisherman….anything to get out of ear shot of
Mamma.
Mamma has a solution. After this
routine repeated itself for several weeks, Mamma decided that once
Elvenia appeared with a dime wanting change, she would summon all of
Elvenia's brothers and sisters and require them to each pick their
candy and pay for it with the dime, all at one time. That worked
pretty well until they just started showing up with pennies.
Apparently, they learned to get their change from someone outside
the store, then come one by one, separately to spend the dime. Mamma
lost the battle on this one.
Then comes the sales tax which
began as a 1 cent tax on a purchase of at least 13 cents. Any
purchase less than 13 cents was not subject to the sales tax. After
the sales tax begins the chilluns' mamma, Odessa gets in on the
change act. Odessa now sends Elvenia to the store with instructions
to bring home change for a dollar. Each of Odessa's chillun is sent
to the store to get some groceries with a nickel or dime in hand.
One would buy a bag of rice for a dime; Another would buy a bottle
of kool-aid for a nickel, another buys a dimes worth of cheese, and
so it went until the dollar was fully spent, all without a cent of
tax because no purchase exceeded the 13 cent threshold for
triggering the obligation to pay sales tax. As with penny candy
purchases, frequent trips were sometimes necessary, all orchestrated
to avoid the payment of sales tax.
Getting change for a dollar and
spending a little at a time made sense. Odessa was making every
penny count….for Odessa and the family by legally avoiding taxes.
Growing up around a country store
teaches one a lot about people and their abilities. I can only smile
with amusement when I hear some well-intentioned high-brow make
remarks about poor, uneducated, and ignorant country folk?
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