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“£14.49”
I tell him
and he says: discount?
what for? I ask.
discount! he says.
yeah, I say, but on what grounds?
discount! he says. no discount?
you got a voucher? I ask.
no! he says.
gift card?
no!
you a student?
no!
you work for NHS?
no!
you in the army?
no!
you a member of staff?
urgh! he says, his face scrunched up,
he was especially offended by that notion.
no!
then no, I say.
no discount? he asks.
no! I say, no discount!
so he grabs a loaf of bread, squeezes it and says: damaged!
waving the loaf at me. damaged discount! and smiles
and I don’t know if he’s talking about him or me
or the bread, but we’re all discounted already.
so: no.
then he left the shop
which was great
but then another customer came in
which wasn’t so.
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