Ham-Fisted Measurements
The deli is about to close up. This guy comes up.
Customer: “Get me a liter of ham.”
I pause, thinking I heard wrong.
Me: “Oh, a pound of ham?”
Customer: “No, I said a liter of ham.”
My gears are really turning.
Me: “Do you mean the ham salad we sell in the cups?”
Customer: “Nope. I want very thin sliced ham. A liter of it.”
Me: “That’s a liquid measurement. What you want can only be obtained if we have a food processor, which we do not.”
Customer: *Getting angry* “You must be new! That’s what my wife told me, and that’s what I want to get.”
Me: “Look, I’ll slice you up a pound of ham. If I’m wrong, you or your wife can come back, and we’ll refund you and give you whatever it is you’re asking for.”
He agreed.
He never came back.
His wife probably thought he was an idiot.