I just ran down to a little deli/bagel type restaurant (OK, OK…I drove) and I ordered my usual salad to go. The girl working behind the counter (who was giving off I AM NEW EMPLOYEE vibes like crazy) starts assembling my salad, grabs a handful of diced chicken, and then looks at the other guy behind the counter and asks, “This is chicken, right?”
Comment by: Amanda
September 26, 2006 @ 2:30 pm
She sounds like a keeper. I had a salad too for lunch.
Hope your salad was good.
Comment by: Kristen
September 26, 2006 @ 3:12 pm
Uh. “You know what? I think I’ll go buy a can of soup instead.”
Comment by: something blue
September 26, 2006 @ 10:54 pm
Please tell me it was a newly hired Jessica Simpson and you were having a salad with Tuna!
Comment by: Your best friend
September 27, 2006 @ 7:36 am
I went to the Kroger Monday night and the newbie at the counter was scanning and stopped when he got to the squash and asked “Ma’am, what is this?” It was almost the same for my zuchinni as he said “cucumber, right?” Bless his little heart…
Comment by: starshine
September 27, 2006 @ 2:21 pm
As much as that concerns me, it apparently doesn’t matter as I now want a salad! LOL!
Comment by: Mrs. Flinger
September 27, 2006 @ 9:18 pm
ha! Well, yaknow, everything tastes like chicken.
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