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A Pittsburgh curse word for how much anything costs, like a pound of half-dead ham, a Kennywood ticket, or a beer that tastes like regret.
Man I paid a buck 2.98 for a sandwich that tasted like a sad meatloaf.
A buck 2.98 for a ticket to Kennywood? That’s like paying for a date with my ex.
I spent a buck 2.98 on a soda and now I’m mad at life.