I was 15 years old. Mom sent me to Foodland to get a gallon of milk. Foodland was only a 15 minute walk from my house, so I walked there to buy the milk. I buy the milk, and Im on the way out the door, when I suddenly drop the milk and it spills all over the floor. The manager comes over and says, Arent you Lois Sherrys son? I said I was. He then said, Its ok. I know your mother. Shes here all the time. Accidents happen. Heres another gallon of milk. Tell your mom dont worry about it. So I go home with the new gallon of milk and tell mom what happened. Mom promptly drove down to Foodland and paid for the second gallon of milk, thanking the manager repeatedly. This was in 1986. This would NEVER happen nowadays.
Posted on: Tue, 29 Jul 2014 17:58:06 +0000