The Portion Is Growing, Not Shrimping
A customer walks to the counter. Before I can even acknowledge her, she starts looking around and frantically waving to get someone’s attention. I stop what I’m doing and walk over.
Me: “May I help you?”
She looks at the shrimp silently for a while without looking up at me.
Customer: “Is this shrimp fresh?”
Me: “Yes, ma’am. Would you like some?”
The customer is still having a conversation with her friend across the aisle.
Customer: “Yeah. John was thinking about going…”
She looks up and sees I’m waiting to hear her order.
Customer: *To herself* “Let’s see… five people… three shrimp per person… hmmm…” *To me* “Give me twenty shrimp.”
She walks away. I bag up and price her shrimp. A little while later, she walks back to the counter to grab her shrimp.
Customer: “How many shrimp did you put in here?”
Me: “You asked for twenty.”
Customer: *To herself* “Five people… four per person…” *To me* “Put five more shrimp in here.”
She walks away again. I open her bag, throw in five shrimp, and reprice it. She returns again.
Customer: “Better put five more shrimp in!”
She walks away. I put five more shrimp in. This time, I wait until she comes back just in case she wants more. She looks at me waiting to reweigh her shrimp.
Customer: “What are you waiting for?!”
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