1001 Ghosts
Could you guess that the Haunted Mansion is my fav
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- Jan 30, 2009
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Here's how you turn a bad situation into a memorable one;
When DD was about 5 or 6, we stopped into the market for a couple of quick items and went to the 12 item or less check out aisle. The woman in front of us had a plentiful cart that clearly was well beyond 12 items and was oblivious to the looks given to her by others inconvenienced by her as well.
When it was her turn to load items on the belt, I turned to DD and in a loud voice told her it was time to practice her counting and suggested that she count out loud the items the women took out of her cart. Sure enough, DD started up and watched like a hawk and announced each and every one in the items with the correct number in a loud voice. Another child behind me joined in on the counting as well. DD made it up to 27, and the woman with the 27 items gave me a death stare every three items or so which I was happy to return.
When all 27 items were on the belt, DD turned to me and asked in an equally loud voice why the woman was in the 12 item lane when she clearly had way more than 12 items. I answered (in an equally loud voice heard by all) that I didn't know why, but it would be rude to directly ask the offending shopper. Miss 27 items then gave me the deadliest stare of all (and was clearly steaming by this point) and I looked at her and just said "we're practicing our counting. Do you have a problem with education?". That's when the cashier started giggling as well.
27 items finished her transaction and left in a huff and the cashier looked at DD and told her what a wonderful job she did counting. She then looked at me and told me that she wished that store policy allowed her to give us our items for free for what we did but appreciated it anyways.
And that is how you make very sweet lemonade out of lemons.
When DD was about 5 or 6, we stopped into the market for a couple of quick items and went to the 12 item or less check out aisle. The woman in front of us had a plentiful cart that clearly was well beyond 12 items and was oblivious to the looks given to her by others inconvenienced by her as well.
When it was her turn to load items on the belt, I turned to DD and in a loud voice told her it was time to practice her counting and suggested that she count out loud the items the women took out of her cart. Sure enough, DD started up and watched like a hawk and announced each and every one in the items with the correct number in a loud voice. Another child behind me joined in on the counting as well. DD made it up to 27, and the woman with the 27 items gave me a death stare every three items or so which I was happy to return.
When all 27 items were on the belt, DD turned to me and asked in an equally loud voice why the woman was in the 12 item lane when she clearly had way more than 12 items. I answered (in an equally loud voice heard by all) that I didn't know why, but it would be rude to directly ask the offending shopper. Miss 27 items then gave me the deadliest stare of all (and was clearly steaming by this point) and I looked at her and just said "we're practicing our counting. Do you have a problem with education?". That's when the cashier started giggling as well.
27 items finished her transaction and left in a huff and the cashier looked at DD and told her what a wonderful job she did counting. She then looked at me and told me that she wished that store policy allowed her to give us our items for free for what we did but appreciated it anyways.
And that is how you make very sweet lemonade out of lemons.