Originally posted November 2007
To be a Morris dancer you need to be able to count to at
least 8, preferably 12, and in some exceptional cases 32. So one expects a level of numeracy in
dancers, especially those of us who are Countdown afficionados. Even so I’m still a little surprised at what
happened in Asda today.
Here at Chateau Midden we’re nearly at the end of the
chutney and jam making season. I’m doing
my last batches of apple jelly and we were running out of sugar. So off I went to Asda for one of their excellent
value 5-kilo bags of white granulated sugar.
When I got it to the checkout sugar started spilling from a
tiny hole in a crease at the bottom. The
checkout assistant asked me if I’d like another, I agreed and she called her
supervisor on the intercom.
“Ask the customer if she’ll have it half price” said the
supervisor.
The customer was happy to do so.
The full price was £3.45, which divided in two in my head
comes to £1.72 and a bit.
The assistant looked a little blank, thought a little, then
finally asked “Would £1.50 be all right?”
It would have been churlish to refuse.
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