This wasn't so much sucky as it was me wanting to apply hand to forehead ditzy.
Me: Obvious.
DW: Ditzy woman.
DW: *Walks up to the counter, and points to the Corned Beef.* Is that ham?
Me: No, it's not. The-
DW: So you don't have any ham?
Me: ....(Strike one. You cut me off and ask me that moronic of a question all in one sentence.) The ham is right over here, ma'am. *I gesture to the ham, which is one step to her right. There's a 5-foot display of it. You can't miss it. There's 10 different types!*
DW: Oh, no no no! I mean, the kind for sandwiches!
Me: What do you mean? This IS the kind for sandwiches, we sl-
DW: No, it comes sliced!
Me: (*twitch*) We slice it for you.
DW: Oh. I'd like some then. *She stops there. Not elaborating in anyway....and from here it drifts off into one of those rants I've already posted about that, so I'll stop there.*

I'm sorry, but dang. I think that was the first time that lady had seen a deli in her life....
Me: Obvious.
DW: Ditzy woman.
DW: *Walks up to the counter, and points to the Corned Beef.* Is that ham?
Me: No, it's not. The-
DW: So you don't have any ham?
Me: ....(Strike one. You cut me off and ask me that moronic of a question all in one sentence.) The ham is right over here, ma'am. *I gesture to the ham, which is one step to her right. There's a 5-foot display of it. You can't miss it. There's 10 different types!*
DW: Oh, no no no! I mean, the kind for sandwiches!
Me: What do you mean? This IS the kind for sandwiches, we sl-
DW: No, it comes sliced!
Me: (*twitch*) We slice it for you.
DW: Oh. I'd like some then. *She stops there. Not elaborating in anyway....and from here it drifts off into one of those rants I've already posted about that, so I'll stop there.*

I'm sorry, but dang. I think that was the first time that lady had seen a deli in her life....
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