I was stuck in line at the courtesy desk for about fifteen minutes tonight. The woman in front of me was complaining to the girl behind the desk about how she had only bought a half a chicken and yet it seems she was charged the full per pound price. The woman reasoned that it wasn't her fault that she lived by herself and a whole chicken was "just too much chicken for one person"- and that charging her the full per pound price was, in her mind, "discrimination".
The manager was called.
That's when I left.
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