I broke my normal rule of "don't accept food from patrons" today. The guy had a bag of organic, home-grown lettuce, and he needed to get rid of it before it went bad. Apparently his garden overfloweth with produce.
And then he told me he's seen me before, and that I must have been working here for 10 years or so (try 4). Although it does kind of feel like 10 sometimes...
I didn't tell him that I'm going to feed the lettuce to my pet guinea pigs.
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