I went through a period when I’d go to the bank and pick up a roll of dollar coins and a stack of $2 bills. I loved spending them. I stopped at a convenience store for a pack of cigarettes, the young clerk looked at them and told me they only accepted American money! The manager had to educate him.
“...I’d go to the bank and pick up a roll of dollar coins and a stack of $2 bills.”
How wonderfully wicked of you!