Ok, so I'm at the supermarket deli area getting some ham and cheese. I listen in to what everyone else is ordering from time to time to keep myself entertained somehow.
This one person insists that her turkey be cut to a certain thickness and keeps sending the poor counter person back till its right. Now I've had lunchmeat all my life and can't tell why someone would be so insistant to get it cut to a certain thickness. I mean, come on can you really tell once it gets on the sandwich?
Any clues to this mystery?
Got any strange deli stories?
This one person insists that her turkey be cut to a certain thickness and keeps sending the poor counter person back till its right. Now I've had lunchmeat all my life and can't tell why someone would be so insistant to get it cut to a certain thickness. I mean, come on can you really tell once it gets on the sandwich?
Any clues to this mystery?
Got any strange deli stories?