Our store sells boxes of “wonky veg” It’s basically a very affordable box of random vegetables that are all perfectly good, but they’re a little “wonky”; they’ve grown into some weird shapes that might put off some customers. I regularly grab them myself; along with the staff discount, it’s a very cheap way to keep my cupboards stocked with carrots, potatoes, parsnips, etc.
A customer comes up to the customer service desk, looking angry.
Customer: “I bought one of your wonky vegetable boxes yesterday, and… well… is this some kind of joke?!”
Me: “What do you mean, madam?”
Customer: “This!”
She slams a carrot on the counter. This carrot has grown into something remarkably similar to a very specific part of the male anatomy.
Me: “Uh… well… the box does contain vegetables of all different shapes. It’s written on the side that some might not be… uh… recognisable as their more normal-looking counterparts.”
Customer: “Oh, I recognise it, all right! Look at it! It even has veins!”
Me: *Trying not to laugh* “Let me call over my manager.”
I do so.
Manager: “How can I help you, madam?”
Customer: *Waving the carrot around* “This! It should be wonky! Not… this! Even my husband said so!”
Manager: *With a straight face* “Madam, that sounds like a private matter between you and your husband.”
Customer: “You should be checking your carrots for… for the bad ones like this!”
Manager: “I’ll pass on your suggestion to the company that provides the vegetables, madam. Would you like a… uh… replacement carrot for your troubles?”
Customer: *Also with a straight face* “I’ve got too many bloody carrots at home. I’ll take a cucumber if you’re offering, though?”
My manager agrees and processes her “replacement”. After she’s gone:
Manager: “Were we just stuck in a Monty Python sketch?”