“That’s a nice shirt,” José said to me today. José is my shop foreman.

“You like it?” I asked. “I got it cheap!”

“I’ve got one just like it,” he said. “Same color. Same brand. Same everything.”

“How much did you pay? I only paid six dollars for mine,” I said proudly. “I got it at Goodwill.”

“Yeah?” said José. “I paid a dollar-fifty. I got mine at the Salvation Army.”