I accepted a dime from bermuda today. I said:

"OH that's not even Canadian" and she looked at me all sadly and said "but it's the only dime I have" and I said "okay i'll take it!" and then in the cashier's office I switched it.

I really don't care if the bill is ripped, torn, washed, etc. What really pisses me off is when somebody makes me take the stack of singles out and find them the "cleanest" ones.