The Crackers Are When You Know You’ve Cracked
While changing the shelves for some inventory, I find some crackers that have expired. I am crushing the packet against the counter a bit before discarding them as per policy when a little girl rounds the corner and sees this, and her eyes widen.
Me: “Don’t worry; those crackers were evil.”
Little Girl: “How do you know?”
Me: “They went bad.”
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Tell us your story about a customer who couldn't understand the most simple concept.