Unfiltered Story #193773

, , | Unfiltered | May 4, 2020

I’m working as the counter closer for the meat department’s full service cases. It’s nearly 11:00 p.m. & I’m finishing up mopping. Three 20-somethings are looking at ground beef in the self-service cases, & I hear one say to the other, “go ask her”.

The designated questioner approaches & asks if I have a scale. I do. I ask why. The young man hands me a wrapped (& priced) package of ground beef & asks if I can tell him how much it weighs. I look at the label & as I pass the package back, I say, “2 1/4 pounds”.