Slightly OT but when I was a kid I always liked to give money to the Salvation Army or someone collecting change for the poor. Mom would usually give me a dollar, or sometimes even five, and let me dump it in the red can. One day we went out to the mall to do some Christmas shopping and mom gave me a bill to put in the red can. “Oh, wow, that’s alot” said the nice woman standing there (not dressed as Santa). “Are you sure you want to give that much?” I said yeah. “I’d better ask your mom, though.” Mom said sure, no problem. The Salvation Army lady seemed particularly happy and thanked us profusely. Later on, mom realized she was missing 100 bucks. Guess what happened to it.
I like to think some orphan or poor person got something extra on Christmas that year because my mom confused a 100 with something smaller.