The local kids soliciting money annoy me. They don't want spare change but $20. If I know about the group, I give. When I lived in Manhattan, I rarely saw children. They are a treat to see. If the parents have done everything for the drive, they don't get money. I tell them why. They put none of their time in. When I see a bunch of kids washing cars with an adult in the background, my cars gets a wash.
In public spaces, I give money to street musicians depending on my mood and their talent. I must confess that Grand Central gets more money than Penn Station or the bus terminal.
I've been stingy with tips lately. Cash is not easy to carry around. I use a debit or credit card. Lately, I've been counting out pennies, dimes, and quarters for tips. My parents never gave tips. All the years in NY are paying off when I leave town. I just can't not not tip now. Drivers are in shock in some cities b/c I tip. I am resolving to carry around a bunch of dollar bills to pay musicians and help with tips. Perhaps with those devices on Smartphones that allow you to do credit transactions, I won't need the cash for much longer. I can't stand Island drums. They drive me bonkers. I have this fantasy of grabbing their money to make them pay for my headache and bad mood.
Sometimes I tip someone playing poorly if they have enthusiasm.