Children Of The Corn Aisle
Me: “What did we say we needed to make dinner tonight?”
Girlfriend: “Well, we’ll need ground beef, cheese, buns—”
(At this point, a teenaged boy rams his cart into my girlfriend’s hip.)
Boy: “Watch it!”
Boy’s father: “What did you just say?”
Boy: “I told her to watch it!”
Boy’s father: *to her* “I’m so sorry. Are you all right?”
Girlfriend: “Oh, I’ll be fine, thank you. I’ve certainly had worse.”
Boy’s father: *to his son* “You apologize!”
Boy: “No! She was in my way, I didn’t do anything!”
Girlfriend: *to me* “That reminds me, we need a new box of condoms, don’t we?”
(The boy’s father bursts out laughing, and the boy turns bright red.)
Question of the Week
Tell us your story about a customer who couldn't understand the most simple concept.