When I was little my gramma gave us four kids each one one hundred dollar bill. They were extremely old, and we were told they'd be worth thousands when we became adults. One day I was starving- literally, I was a skinny kid and we weren't fed unless church people came over. My brother got so hungry once he ate dog food. Anyways, I snuck in my moms closet, took the money, and headed to the candy store. I was so young I didn't even know if I was giving too much money, or given correct change back. It didn't matter, I spent every bit of it on candy. The cashier sure took advantage. I was so hungry my brother and I sometimes ate outdoor plants. Well, when asked who took them, I admitted it was me. Everyone was so angry and asked why?!? I said I was hungry.